What’s one small improvement you can make in your life?
Adding a fuchsia flower, tucked behind my ear — symbolizing I’m at peace — would be more than a small improvement in my life.
If I be sixty
‘Twas the Flower in my hair
The Peace in my path
Photo Credit: Lisa Mae, Fiery Photography LLC; “Woodruff”
What are your favorite emojis?
My favorite emojis symbolize grit✅, light⚡️, commitment💞, and care👏🏻👏🏻.
Here
And, how the day demands
Me
Steadies my feet and hands
Light
It will not leave me sleep
Walk
Prove what night cannot keep
Hold
All that God’s plan entails
Life!
Complex and happy trails
What if I
Of dust, breath, and rib
Too, picked you
— Obliterated matter, and ground-bound
And breathed
Christ-like fellowship
Into you
Stood by your side
And we walked together, thence?
May I melt into you at sunset, when our day is done, and the deep — delicious, as a buffet — lies before us?
Will you walk with me into that starred-space, wish upon the seconds with me, and show me what courage in the dark can accomplish?
Battle with me — and sometimes, for me — fellow-dreamer, in those in-between hours, then soothe my mind when I wake to the day
So again I may slay 
Walk first, if you must
Though eyes downcast, chin up, love
Always, your chin up
Walk as Slow Ember
Lava Glowing
Dance now, Demure Firework
Eternal Flame
Perfect Poetry
Run to me, Fiery
What say we keep walking
In tranquility
You and me
See what we see
A new day today
A better way
Exhale a time or two
In hope the adrenaline
Flows
Lay bets that being a true friend
Will in the end
Find us fine and dandy
And New and Final
Darlin’
Can we?
I did walk
Unknowingly
Into some feud
With a self-appointed lord
Who fought to the edge of reason
Against me
What false fealty, he
Who sought no reason to fight
For me
With then, my One, True Lord
Into some grace
Finally
I did walk
Prison guard, freedom writer
Daring me, “Escape.”
Air mask at altitude
E•ter•nal•ly late
You talked of Boardwalk wood
Dirty scoundrel’s lies
I walked a catwalk strut
Good•bye•ing your eyes
Firstly you called me
Girlfriend one too many times
Then you walked away
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