Posts Tagged: Appreciation

I Saw the World Bend Down and Bow.

To the meal before you, Kneel, Feast your eyes, Your hungry souls. Ration squarely amongst yourselves. We believe you will. We entrust you to be equal. We believe you will. Advertisements

I Saw the World Bend Down and Bow.

To the meal before you, Kneel, Feast your eyes, Your hungry souls. Ration squarely amongst yourselves. We believe you will. We entrust you to be equal. We believe you will.

The Gods are Cradling Me in the Bends of their Fingers

With every ounce and caress of the universe I have left, I ask for success For love And prosperity For friendship And health And well being. And I give thanks, So as not to neglect the gifts I have been

The Gods are Cradling Me in the Bends of their Fingers

With every ounce and caress of the universe I have left, I ask for success For love And prosperity For friendship And health And well being. And I give thanks, So as not to neglect the gifts I have been

Destiny 2, by David Ames

In ties we walked among them. Hints of unspoken accolades. The proud flag on a ship riding, not ruffling the sea of small town movements. I can take you a picture. I can map you her curves, But no matter

Destiny 2, by David Ames

In ties we walked among them. Hints of unspoken accolades. The proud flag on a ship riding, not ruffling the sea of small town movements. I can take you a picture. I can map you her curves, But no matter

Destiny 1, by David Ames

Each night more raw. Each day more real. And destiny is peeled back, Sometimes willingly, and with soft easy pulls, Relinquishing its grip, it’s everpresent guise. And with time, it seems all more willing to let go. So let it

Destiny 1, by David Ames

Each night more raw. Each day more real. And destiny is peeled back, Sometimes willingly, and with soft easy pulls, Relinquishing its grip, it’s everpresent guise. And with time, it seems all more willing to let go. So let it

Beat Me Right, Bring Me Life

I had the goodness of life beat into me last night. The beating taught me many things: Be careful for what I’m asking. Don’t flinch, it skews the landing. Appreciate the light tapping; anticipate the brutal blows. You can cry,

Beat Me Right, Bring Me Life

I had the goodness of life beat into me last night. The beating taught me many things: Be careful for what I’m asking. Don’t flinch, it skews the landing. Appreciate the light tapping; anticipate the brutal blows. You can cry,

I’m Itching to Change My Theme It Seems

I hope you will not mind me. It could take a time or two, before I finally find one fitting. Just writing to those who are reading, So they won’t be off guard to what is happening 🙂 P.S. Thanks

I’m Itching to Change My Theme It Seems

I hope you will not mind me. It could take a time or two, before I finally find one fitting. Just writing to those who are reading, So they won’t be off guard to what is happening 🙂 P.S. Thanks

Balanced in a Sun Beam

Sitting on soft glossy wood Sunlight splayed across my foot My hands and knees feel o so weak I haven’t stretched for years at least. Woke up finally and stood so tall My strength had dwindled since the Fall I

Balanced in a Sun Beam

Sitting on soft glossy wood Sunlight splayed across my foot My hands and knees feel o so weak I haven’t stretched for years at least. Woke up finally and stood so tall My strength had dwindled since the Fall I