June

Yesterday I was clarity, Today I am haze, Circumventing the ambiguity Of this convoluted maze. Momentarily I’ll find reprieve, Breaths lost and moments passed, Getting back to what I need Never came so fast. New eyes cleanse old thoughts And vanquish reused fears. What waits for me expectantly Makes this mind shift gears. Impatiently awaiting… Continue reading June

Breathe.

Self doubt weighs so heavily On my chest, Causing breathing To be an arduous task. What should come naturally, And seamlessly flow In and out of my body With a natural cadence, Is a battle fought Between my racing thoughts And stiff, obstinate organs.