Relax. Relate. Release.

I scribe seamless, soothing lullabies for you
And sing them softly until you drift into my world.
Then I wrap and drape you in sheer eloquence
Poetically paving paths to
Promise.
Dreams.
Dedicating each syllable to you in tune with
The Key of Life...
The journey is made easy for you-
Rest assured.

Happy New Year's to all who read!! I am dedicating '09 to...ME. I am focusing on all my goals and desires and will make them happen for me in the next 364 days (this year is a leap). I will bring it back to writing...for a while I had lost the desire to write anything. Wallowing waist deep in self dout, I put my First Love on the back burner. I will also start drawing again... The freedom of creating my own world artistically is unparalled. Tired of the technical engineering humdrum way of things. Give me my FREE!!!


Ps...okay I'm on that bullshit bcz this definitely is NOT a leap year. Sku me ;p

Promise

Forgot what promise feels like.
Tastes like. Looks like.
I've been blinded and suffocated by promise.
Thought promise was supposed to be a good thing
Never imagined promise would kill me slowly.
Made, broken and made again promise taunts me. Laughs at me. Keeps coming back...
Wagging its finger, "I told you so."
Opening its arms offering an all too familiar embrace, reminding me that promise is warm
sweet
beautiful...
Briefly giving me everything I need
Only to push me toward the edge of regret again and again... and again.