The Gift

Life is a moment, you never know how long

It could be a record, it maybe just one song

It’s joyful and reckless and sometimes it’s hard

It’s not to be regretful and it’s not to do harm

It evolves as you age and you can set yourself free

It’s one round on a game board, be mindful with thee

Life is the story we all get to write

May it be glorious, thoughtful, colorful and bright.

Self Work

I have been doing a lot of self work this year. I think as I get closer to 40 it just seems to be the natural progression of things. My perspective has changed a bit, I have not put as much energy as I used to in relationships that just have not evolved to where I thought they would. I have let go of a lot of ideals, definitions and needs that I realize I cannot live up to myself. Perception no longer worries me, I know that I am assertive and it comes from truth. I will not be taken advantage of, I will not settle for less and I expect more than I used to as I am capable of giving from another dimension of myself. I am so happy to feel free of the burdens that once kept me in a grey state, for the sunlight now shines through and I hope to reflect that in what I am able to give. I will continue to work and evolve because I want to be the best of myself I can while I am lucky enough to be present in this life.

Twisted up Rope Knot

What more can you do that has not been done.
I am not scared of you, it's you pointing the gun.
The barrel is empty and I know that to be true.
You've played with it long enough, your the fool aren't you?
There's no more to be said, I have let you be.
Now you've pissed me off, and that is just wrong; wait and see.
I'm more then willing to see it through,and anxiously wait to see what you've got.
It's no more than all the lies you told in your twisted up rope knot.
It's the rope I'll use to hang you on, thanks for making it so tight.
for it's the perfect fit for you and your angry foolish plight.