I set out to write a poem to globetrotters everywhere, about visiting the place that resides within you, but this poem resulted instead. I like it. I hope you do too.| Selma
Because gossamer threads pull, I can’t break free from ideas that catch and dangleBecause treacle is sticky sweet, it attracts my sweet tooth, but can sickly lingerBecause I know the weight of a to…| Brazanne Muse
Protection from all harms; armsthat lovingly enfold; oldmemories and making new ones play; laytogether in tangled threads; redsof passion and flow of life; lifepassing like a cloud; loudtears fall …| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com In the shadow of truth, I perceive a lieIn the shadow of thrills, I hear boredom cryIn the shadow of love, I sense hate somewhere nearin the shadow of time, I hope al…| Brazanne Muse
The only window in the long white corridor was round. It was set high in a door. I sat quietly, obediently, behind it on one of three hard chairs. I stared up at the far away pane. There was nothin…| Brazanne Muse
My boy Tyson…. I smile, amusedby the hole in my shoe -a momentary scowlit morphed into a chew!Long hours of trainingwith bags full of treats -they line all my pocketswith all kinds of meats!Out on …| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Karolina Grabowska on Pexels.com Hope lives for tomorrowsBorn in todaysConceived from pastsin a hopelessness phaseReleased from burst bubblesContents scattered and fellTo seed in the gapsf…| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Mike Murray on Pexels.com ‘Enough, – am I?’Repeat thoughts,battling daily…Affirmations said firmly even quieten anxieties;heal body and mind together.‘I am enough’…Thankfulness. Then…| Brazanne Muse
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com I belong in this moment;to those my heart holds dear -but I am no ones belongingI belong to myself;feel a sense of home within -all places with welcome open armsTo my…| Brazanne Muse