| Love's Gothic Splendor |
| A Cold December Morning.... |
| Crispness floats through air and mountains meet the sky Thoughts surround my head and make me ask why? Worries of yesterday forever plague my mind and dreams of tomorrow of the love I dream to find... Anything is possible I have always heard it said yet I feel as if disconnected to the answers in my head When will your arms surround me, take me to that safe place that exists in true love's harbor happiness shining on my face Struggles work within me as water rises higher my heart cries out for help to silent ears the need is dire Oh give me gentle rest beneath that shady tree a moment of time where thoughts will escape me My mind a constant torment thoughts always in motion Yet all I think I need is His Love and Devotion.... |
| WELCOME! |
| Thank you for stopping by. Like so many of us,I sometimes feel lost within myself and all that is going on in this life. Through divorce, and many trials, I have again been brought to a place of self examination and reflection. These works are a result of that time spent. I hope that someone out there may in some small way relate or find some meaning in the writings you find here. Peace & Love ~ Stephanie~ |
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| Life described as splendor yet why must there be pain? Agony, lust, longing and rage plummet like cold rain. Piercing as it hits my face and mingles with salt tears Winds blow as if to caress Yet only stir my fears The night a dark and gothic friend, unsmiling till the dawn Stars break through the haunted night Shining hopes thought forgotten, not forever gone Innocence a mystery lost long ago in the mist Swept away by all the wants and desires I have missed Love was the puzzle I sought to find and solve Pieces scattered aimlessly as illusively lust dissolved |
| A friend I sought yet hurt I found Love plays its game am I to be bound By desires chains or fly to free The Love I seek, yet still unseen... |
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| Masks |
| We all wear masks to hide our pain Innermost yearnings and reality drains The life within you can be distorted and lost the path entangles as we seek what is lost Guidance is sought yet we find ourselves alone Seeking meanings to questions unknown My soul is a presence I am learning to feel as she lingers within me Complacent, surreal I know of love it is important to me As a child I cried for love I did not see I have struggled for years to find a place to call home Yet strangly now suspended Knowing now where to roam From the sky I gaze the ground looks the same a colage of patches seamingly nature so tame The mountains emerge bringing character to ground that before sat transfixed seemingly without sound From the heavens I gaze always reflecting I muse Hoping to find truth as I quest to not lose All that I am All that I can be That lies within me Afraid, waiting to see... |
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