Lately I feel like a boat all at sea
Lost on the wild ocean
Broken free
From former ties
And as the tide rocks and rolls
I remember to breathe
Keeping awareness of my feet
Sensing myself and my centre
So often lost to me
And as we move through the crowd
I remember all the moorings
That broke along shore
As I realise
I do not know what I am living for
Anymore
But love
Words from the Heart
Canadian poet, blogger, and editor. See 'about' section for more info on me and my work.
~ As lived by Katie & Evee ~
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Muffins, Coffee and this Blog
Tales of connections, food and a sense of belonging.
making connections across the miles
Slow Motion Accident - Mental Health Advocate - Crisis Counselor - Bipolar 1
Poetry for Finding Meaning in the Madness
I’m Just ME
No matter what you have been through, you can feel good again
A blog about my spiritual journey in the Lord Jesus Christ.
Musings
The Stillness Within
Music, Poetry, Songs
Autism-spectrum-disorder, posttraumatic stress disorder.. autoimmune.
Flash fiction: Pure Imagination
Just showing you the another side of your life.
Poetry by Archangel White Wolf
I work with you to find hope and purpose in your pain
Maybe you were moored in the wrong place so breaking free might be a good thing or you might just run aground on the rocks…….
Lol i think the former is pretty spot on and the later is a distinct possibility!!!