One Year Shooting From The Lip
One year writing project. Words are my weapon.
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Showing posts with label
heart
.
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Tuesday, 2 May 2017
Heartfelt
I will take you for walks
so you can skip to the beat
I will feed you nourishing meals
so you pulse with good health
I will breathe deeply
so you can bathe in restorative oxygen
I will sleep well
so you can rest.
Wednesday, 12 April 2017
The Heart Trumps
Quiet but powerful
working reliably
in darkness
meeting every demand
requiring little in return
making no promises
able to take
your life
Sunday, 26 March 2017
Soft-centred
No more inner-sense
I was a soft landing
for target practice
Now if you crack this egg
you will taste the sulfur
of my fiery heart
Wednesday, 22 March 2017
Dogged Determination
Despite being covered in fur
his face expresses truthfully
more than words ever could
about love.
Wednesday, 21 December 2016
Run for your life!
Consider how you run,
why?
What's at the destination?
Run the best race of your life
because
You only get to enter - once.
Saturday, 19 November 2016
Situation Vacant
I want to be warmed
by the light of your heart and brain,
feel fevered with love.
Don't give me the chills
by showing me a mind
that is scarier than a haunted house
Tuesday, 25 October 2016
Life Support
This city pulses
alive with people
taking care of business
Tuesday, 13 September 2016
Waves of Anger
Pay it forward
was meant for acts of kindness...
Monday, 1 August 2016
Trusty Heart or Hearty Trust?
Take wise counsel
chew it over
then swallow or spit.
Follow the sound of your heart,
believe in it,
it beats your rhythm everyday...
Sunday, 10 July 2016
Elastic Heart
A lack of affection
punches the soul.
A jolt of power
that halts the heart.
Friday, 8 July 2016
Calm after the Storm
Because it no longer beats,
it sighs with resignation.
This heart is now
a hardened muscle
in rehab
Wednesday, 6 July 2016
Love Bytes
Communication
Without words
Is strong too
Wednesday, 15 June 2016
Heart Attack
The heart takes hostages,
it gives angry, judgmental,and
sad words,
a beating.
Sadly, it's not the words that suffer,
and it's not the mouth that said them either.
The hostage taking heart suffers.
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