Tag: Poem
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Motivational Muse: An Adaptation
Micropoem: The length of time the fog lingers could determine one’s state of mind. The length of time in which the fog lingers could determine ones state of mind. I see the depth of mist in their minds. I’ve felt that weight. Either the longevity or the quick shift from the frigid cold depths of […]
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Beyond the Water’s Edge – Spoken Word
Loss, Anger, depression, and acceptance… The poem “Beyond the Water’s Edge” I shared was an experience of love, of grief and the stages of anger, loss, depression, and acceptance to moving on… **Beyond the Water’s Edge** Beyond that pier, where the ocean ripples across the cloudy remnants of the morning, I look for you, not […]
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Mindset: From Here There’s Perspective
Step outside of a comfort zone and find a new adventure in the foothills of the mind. I’ve taken those steps. Those thousands of footprints in the foothills of time just to come to the same comfortable place. But, not this time. I’m going to go beyond, that same place. I’m going to forge every […]
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Mindset: I’ve Been Here Before
Repeat a behavior or bring a pattern of thinking and you will find yourself on the same lone path… I’ve been here before. Down the same winding path to that part myself, The part that refuses to acknowledge change. Those bends, and rough edges where you fall hard, get back up and try again. But, […]
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Friends. Poem
Knowing you are in there andI cannot reach you. It pains me.What shadow has taken you to theanother side of the moon?They say that scars are muteBut scars have painted themselves uponyour face, and I want to wash themaway with my tears. Because I know of ache,I know of that throb that weights a soul […]
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In the attic
You’ll find things. Things that have been tucked away and hidden. We forget that there, collecting dust from past, they’re still usable and in perfect shape. The shadows have come to find them as friends. I wonder how we’ve come to this place in our minds.
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She loved herself enough to embrace all of the choices she’s made in the past, the present and of her future. With hands over her breast and heart, she made a promise to be forever faithful to her self, a promise to treat others as she does her own soul. -l.j. Wolff
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Bridges
a time, a place, and I transition building bridges between the past, the present and into the future, a passage linking my inner self to my outside. The forward part of my mindset wanting more than being stagnant. -Linda J Wolff
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Fragile
It normal to feel delicate as a June petal breaking from its bloom after the heaviness of rainfall, yet, know that tomorrow you’ll be strong. – Linda J Wolff
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Bruises
Be easy on yourself, they’ll say things that’ll bruise the soft tissue of your soul, yet, it’s your reaction that counts the most. – Linda J Wolff
