Tags » Lost

Enslaved

Enslaved on her skin:

beasts painted with fireworks

charged to guard her sin.

Dark

Wood

Language of fingers,

whispers in the wood, secrets;

the soul still lingers.

Lost

Thinning

A thin glaze, thinning;

wasted tea leaves on a creek

drifting, dimming scent.

Lost

The wrong choice.

Perplexed and uncanny I stand all lost

The dimming away light hampers my vision

Darkness engulfing every inch of the surroundings

Surprisingly enough my heart beats have no revision… 145 more words

Love

Liminal Space

“…wherever you are is called Here, and you must treat it as a powerful stranger.”     – from Lost by David Whyte

It’s an in-between space. A threshold. 209 more words

Leadership

Do you know...

how it feels to put a period on something that is making you smile?

It’s like jumping over the edge of a cliff, surrounded by the vastness of ocean, 11 more words

Journal

Lost in thought.

I sit in silence most days. Sometimes staring at the screen, sometimes staring out into space, just thinking. So what do I think about?

I think about the things I need to do. 308 more words

Life Lessons