It's the urge in your soul,
When your mouth waters,
Wanting to consume
That which you've only tasted
But to gobble brings guilt
To starve brings stress
And relief brings regret
It's the moment you want to cry
But you can't quite find the topic of your tears
So you just sigh
And softly, silently
It's the pull you feel
To do things you can't explain
And then you realize
You're only dancing
Into the gravity strings of the Universe
It's the goodbye your eyes whisper
To the wee hours
When the magic colors fade
The sun comes up, bringing daylight
Says a lingering goodnight...
It's the Unspoken...
That which calls your name
From no particular direction
Gives you a kiss
And sends you off to school
To face the bullies of the new day.
Have a safe and Happy Halloween everyone!
I remember when life was simple and pure, when we had but ask and it be given.
It is now a different day, a different time, a different place...
But I was allowed to take with me, the fruit I had bought, to remind me of who I was, and the garden I left... And this is who I have become...
...a modern-day Eve, gifted with grace, resilience, and strength...but still I struggle in the toxic now, bred on the taste of ripened fruit... for bitter or sweet...
Do you feel me?
EF GRACE ARTS
EF GRACE BLOG
Thank you all for the love!
Please know I appreciate your attentions. You are cherished!
Thank you for your ongoing interest and support!
Even in a toxic world, there is beauty.
Find it, and the future is yours!