Rain-slicked streets
Stormy summer night
The air thick with humidity
In and out of Lacey clouds
She peeks.
Golden sliver of something great.
I try to hold the edges secure
Slipping off, the blood spills
I see: The only time is now.
Everything changes with another breath
or tick of the clock.
I cannot keep secure what I felt slipping
As I too have already changed
Blood has been shed, dripping.
Cycles may repeat, yet the moon today
Is not what she was yesterday.
For I am now different.
As the seer alters the seen.
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Writing out my thoughts has helped me to gain a new perspective of myself. In sharing these writings, it is my hope to help others to better understand themselves. It is my belief that with each of us who chooses this path of greater understanding of thy self, that it inspires others to do the same. This building momentum is the force that drives me to share, for in my vulnerability, I find my strength. I believe that you can also find yours there.
~~~In reading some of my posts, you will see that growth is not always pretty. It is in breaking apart and coming undone that a seed sprouts and breaks free of its own captivity. It is also out of mud that the lotus blossoms. ~~~Please join me in seeing the beauty of growth within the deconstruction of our limiting beliefs. ~~T.C.
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I felt the urgency in this! And I love the last line. Awesome piece, Tiffany.
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Yay! Thank you, Kay! Yes, this is how I felt last night. And it seems to reflect where I am right now and struggling to keep focused in the present without grasping and holding onto it…whew! There is more to it, yes!
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I’m sorry your struggling! Sending hugs and laughter, too. That always keeps me in the moment, and helps to center a bit.💜
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Awareness may be a better word. Sometimes I do get carried away about thoughts of the future, instead of focusing on enjoying the now.
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That’s a perfect word, and I totally understand!
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I am grateful for you in my life, Kay!
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I’m grateful for you too, Tiffany!💜
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Aww! ❤️
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The imagery is intense! Awesome.
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Thank you, soul sister! Yes. If you had been in the Jeep when these words came pouring forth, you’d have seen it too! ❤️
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The last line is an absolute wow, stiff! 👍❤️
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Thank you so much, Kunal! I’m so glad to hear this. (And I understand re autocorrect)
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You’re welcome! Have a nice weekend!
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Thank you, Kunal! I hope you also have a nice weekend!
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👍
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So sorry, I meant “… Tiff!”, my silly autocorrect 😟
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Wow! I’m in full agreement with all. That last line is amazing.
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Thank you, Rita!!! ❤️
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Ditto, Ditto, Ditto! This is amazing, first line to the last, especially the last! So vivid! Hugs dear sister, 🌙❤ Ken
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Thank you, Ken! Hugs back at ya! Nice to see you and the Mrs! ❤️
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We go through so many changes, like the phases of the moon. Powerful and beautiful, Tiffany.
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Yes, Miriam, so true! ❤️
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