Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Hey! Why so M.I.A.?

Hello everyone!

In my absence I have been doing a lot. I'm still steadfast on my own spiritual journey and without comes a lot of getting to know of oneself. I've also been in the works of launching a business magazine (extremely soon). I expect the hard work to pay off. :) My network is becoming a wealth of people that I feel were placed at the right time in my life. AND.. as I'm gaining new friends and associates, I have giving the BIG metal boot to all of the negative, emotional vampires that I had allowed in my life from my past. With that being said, a lot of work is being done. AND... (lol) YES! I am still writing! The collection of poetry, "Awake Falling Up," will be published extremely soon. Like soon as in, as soon as my photographer comes back into town. :) Anyway, I hope everyone, who still decided to stick around (HUMONGOUS THANK YOU), has an equally if not more productive next couple of months and that you all see the fruits of your labor from the seeds you have sown. ;) Enjoy your Memorial Day or Memorial Weekend.

With that said.. May life continue to go on..

Friday, September 30, 2011

Poetic Soul

by Wendy "Karma" Williams from Awake Falling Up

Embodiment of soul grabbing verbs

virtually transcend written language

Regret the muse of inspirations

because now expressions are lost

A friendship ended before it began

Heart fell for the haiku, the poetry,

the prose, the sweet rhythmic notions

Missed connection on a metaphysical level

This energy we'll call Phenom

Adulterated sonnets

caused tension astronomical

Esteem far reaching

Revolving worlds on borrowed time

We chose to read in between the lines

Four seasons passing, words diminish

Thoughts well rested remain dormant

until forgotten from memory

Remnants of a distorted summary

that should be erased

Counterfeit lines

metaphorically showered philosophy

Drenched in cold pleasantries

no more replaying verses

of a favorite ballad

And I am left elevated

nothing more,

nothing less