Everyone has scars,but there are some you cannot see.Scars of the mental and emotional kindare hidden from you and me. Tho they come out in one’s actionsand in the words spoken as well.Sometimes it’s easy to overlook.Sometimes it hurts like hell. That’s why it’s important to dealwith the issues that caused you painOtherwise you’ll leave…
From Beginning to End
We get caught upwith the end result. Forgetting the journeytoo, is a gift. The labor it took along the way;it builds and prepares us for that day. To hold in our handsa birthed accomplishment. Both are needed.Both are sweet.Both are to be celebrated. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Kun Fotografi from Pexels…
Grief is a slow drip. drip. drip. People deal with it differently. differently. differently. What am I supposed to say…when asked “how are you doing?” doing? doing? My standard reply is “good.” “good.” “good.” I know I’ll get by. by. by. The sun will shine again tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow. I choose to believe that’s true.…
My heart is brokenyet I rejoicefor it is only from loving so deeplythat griefcan pierce so intense. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Dimitry Ilin from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.
Thoughts on Writing
…I went to write a poem but didn’t know what to say.So I started in the middleand re-arranged the orderwhere I discovered starting doesn’t have to be at the beginning;it can be in the middlelike this placementright here. Moving along to tell the storyfilling in all the gapsuntil you get to The Endwhere you go…
Staring at the blank page,thoughts collide in my mind, creating fragments.These fragments jumble into a mess of letters,losing their coherency. The rigid constraint of these thoughts between my ears is like a prisonwith the gates of freedom being that first word. I tap my pen on my desk and stare.I stare for a long while.Then…
When we lose someone we lovebe patient with one another. Each grieves and processes differently.No right and no wrong;just different. Honor your loved onesby accepting these differences. Everyone will grieve in their own way,and in their own time,as you do the same. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Simon Hesthaven from Pexels Live…
Leaves fall from a treein preparation for what’s to come. Sometimesthat which is taken from usneeded to go. I don’t always trust the process,but I trust the process Creator. -akw- ___ ©2021 Angel K WillPhoto by Pixabay from Pexels Photo+Graphic Art by -akw-, click here.
A Haiku: Process
where the tracks may lead uncertain of time or place trusting the process -akw- (Part of the Watercolor and Words Series) *This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A Poetry Collection — click HERE more more details, to buy the book, or to download a free PDF excerpt.…