Blink
Tag: Change
Brutal Destiny
On open rivers, we wade
Our hands colliding with
The sea
We know of beauty in its
Most defined form
Awaiting a destiny that
Fate will not
Let
Us
Change
A Gift
Exhausted each day
After education of a
Different kind
Learning the ropes while
Pulling them close to me
I am breaking into a
New life, Circe on a deserted island
Hopeful
Encouraged
And determined
This gift of newness
Sprinkles itself all over
A seeking body–vengeful by default
Freeing me of worry
And despair, turning me loose into the wild
Losing It
Shooing the love licks
from his scaly grasp,
she catwalks over his
crackling bones.
Sashaying in moonlight’s embrace,
a dance of old love
flutters in their palms.
Losing it all in the midst
of tortured breaks,
battling for life’s new years
that only come
at dawn
and not a moment before
Lumosity
Retraining my brain
is an extension of
the artist in me
Cognitive reflexes enhanced
Psychologically fit
better days of
intuitive thinking
are here
Change, even though small,
begins with one
I count myself
before numbering others
The Newness of Change
A Cornered Gurl 
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