Posted in New Work, Poetry, Random, Self-discovery and growth, Thoughts and Ruminations

High on Life

I put it to my lips,
inhale –


a brand new world
full of color and light,
Gaia and her decolletage
glowing graciously;

Seasoned hostess
of all life’s natural events;
Mini festivals,
Celebrations of existence
everywhere we are…

If only we made more time
to keep time’s capricious pace,
even if just for the briefest of moments.

Sailing high on the knowledge that
a simple look around
expands perspective,

And potential
reminds that we are
our only


29 September 2019


Curating Personal Year 9. Wife and mom of 3. Writer. Zentrovert. Aspiring Engineer. Resident Badass.

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