Roar louder than your demons

Rekindle The Flame

January 28th, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

When the fire burns out, darkness prevails, leaving behind a void that’s hard to repair.

The warmth once felt, is now a distant echo, as embers fade, and passion’s glow goes low.

In our hearts, the flames danced wild and free, fuelled by love’s fervor, for all to see.

But time, relentless, takes its heavy toll, and the fire we nurtured begins to roll.

Once vibrant sparks, now flicker and wane, shall we attempt to hold onto what remains?

Like the setting sun, they slowly dim, leaving behind ashes, and memories so grim.

Yet, despair not, for every fire’s end, may serve as a blessing, a chance to mend.

For in the aftermath, new seeds may sow, and blossoms of hope, with time, shall grow.

For when the fire burns out, we learn anew, that love, like flickering flames, can renew.

With a gentle touch and nurturing embrace, we can reignite the fire, and restore its grace.

So let us gather the fragments of dreams, and breathe life into love’s fragile seams.

For though the fire burns out, it’s never lost, it’s just a signal to rekindle the frost.

Embrace the darkness, with hope and refrain, the fire’s demise be not in vain.

Let us find the spark, ignite a new fire, and let love’s flames burn brighter with new dreams and desires.

-🦩
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Prove Them Wrong

January 27th, 2024
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In a world filled with doubt and fear,

Where whispers of failure are all I hear,

I gather my strength, I stand up tall,

For within me lies the power to defy them all.

Prove them wrong, I say with a sneer,

I won’t let their words bring me to tears,

With tenacity and a burning desire,

I’ll rise above, lighting my own fire.

In every step, I’ll show them a fight,

In every obstacle, I’ll find my own light,

For it’s when they doubt and underestimate,

That I’ll soar higher, destined to elevate.

Prove them wrong, with unwavering belief,

In my dreams and goals, I’ll find relief,

For their doubts are merely a reflection,

Of their limitations, not my own potential.

With every success, I’ll break the mold,

Proving that barriers can be controlled,

For I am not defined by their expectations,

But by the strength of my own revelations.

Prove them wrong, I’ll let my actions speak,

Through hard work and determination, I’ll seek,

To shatter their doubts, to silence their song,

And show the world that I truly belong.

For it is in defying their limitations,

That I find my own liberation,

Proving that dreams can become reality,

When I believe in myself unconditionally.

So let their doubts fuel my fire,

Igniting my spirit to reach higher,

I’ll embrace the challenge, push through the pain,

And prove them wrong, again and again.

– 🦄
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Wolf In Sheep’s Clothes

January 26th, 2024
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In shadows deep, where truth lies concealed, a tale unfolds, a fable concealed.

A wolf in sheep’s clothes, cunningly concealed, a disguise that speaks, of treachery, is revealed.

Oh noble wolf, with eyes keenly bright, cloaked in wool, concealing your might.

A predator’s heart, masked in innocent guise, you walk among us, weaving intricate lies.

Beware, dear sheep, for he prowls in the night, a wolf among us, seeking to bite.

With honeyed words and a disarming smile, he preys on your trust, with a heart full of guile.

His tongue dances like silk, in silvered deceit, words coated in sweetness, masking the heat.

He hides his true nature, lurking within, a wolf in sheep’s clothes, plotting to win.

But fear not, dear flock, for my eyes are wide, I see through his cloak, and the darkness he hides.

We will stand united, in strength and might, ready to face the wolf, in a merciless fight.

So let us be vigilant, amidst this disguise, resolute in our spirit, with wisdom and open eyes.

For though the wolf may come, with cunning and glee, I shall expose his true self and set us all free.

No longer deceived by his false woolen skin, I will stand up to the wolf, unyielding and keen.

For a wolf can never truly escape his core, and his true nature will be exposed, forevermore.

So let us be wary of wolves in disguise, for loyalty and truth should never be chastised.

Don’t worry dear sheep, I shall protect you as my flock, from the ways of the wolf, I will never stop.

-🦩
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Midnight Walks

January 25th, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

In the darkness where the unknown reigns supreme, when midnight cloaks the world in its dream, we find solace in the obsidian air, as we embark on our midnight walk with care.

Silent footsteps echo upon the street, the moon’s pale glow is our trusted retreat, whispering secrets to the velvet night, underneath the stars, oh what a sight.

The city sleeps, wrapped in slumber’s embrace, but our spirits roam free, a nocturnal trace, through deserted alleys and empty parks, in the realm of shadows, where mystery sparks.

Amidst the stillness, secrets come alive, whispers of the city’s forgotten hive, stories untold, hidden in each darkened nook, we listen attentively, like an observant rook.

The wind carries tales on its fleeting breath, of lovers’ yearning and life’s bitter death, we walk through the memories etched on the street, where love and loss, in harmony, meet.

We wander, embracing the unknown, drinking in the beauty that the night has shown, the moon, our guide, illuminates our way, as we traverse the realms between reality and fey.

Midnight walks, a dance with shadows untold, unveiling secrets as the night unfolds, in the darkness, our senses come alive, a symphony of midnight’s whispers we derive.

With every step, a connection is made, to the nocturnal beings who choose to evade, the daylight’s glare, their secrets unfurled, in the hallowed sphere of the midnight world.

As dawn paints the sky with hues of gold, we bid farewell to the night, both young and old, but the memories of our midnight walks remain, etched in our hearts, like an eternal flame.

For in those moments, beneath the starlit dome, we find ours, and we feel we’ve found our home, in the stillness, the darkness, and the night’s allure, where all possibilities, untamed, endure.

– 🦩🐘
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Detoxing Our Souls

January 24th, 2024
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In a world that’s fast-paced and constantly demanding, sometimes, my dear friend, we all need a little mending.

To cleanse our souls and rejuvenate our minds, let us embark on a journey to unwind.

Detox from the chaos, detach from the stress, find solace in silence, an inner caress.

Leave behind the worries, and the burdens we bear, and enter a realm of peace and self-care.

In nature’s embrace, find a tranquil retreat, where harmony beckons and the air feels so sweet.

Feel the gentle breeze, and hear the birds softly sing, as you disconnect from the noise that life can bring.

Let go of the gadgets, and the screens that control, and escape from the clutches that steal your precious soul.

Reconnect with your essence, and your truest desires, indulge in simplicity, and stoke your inner fires.

Savor the present, each moment with grace, and be fully present in this serene, sacred space.

Engage in mindfulness, release all that binds, and embrace the stillness, where serenity finds.

Nourish your body, and choose wholesome, pure fare, for nutrition can heal and restore if we care.

Let go of toxins that hinder your growth, and embrace the vitality, the wellness bestowed.

Detox from negativity, toxic thoughts unkind, replace with gratitude, a shift in your mind.

Seek out positivity, surround yourself with light, and watch as it illuminates your path, oh so bright.

Rediscover your passions, and ignite your soul’s fire, for the fervor within you, my friend never tires.

Indulge in creativity, let your spirit roam free, for in self-expression, your true brilliance you’ll see.

Embrace solitude, but don’t forget to connect, and reach out to loved ones, those you cherish and respect.

For human connection, a source of great strength, togetherness can heal, mend any rift, any length.

So, my dear friend, as you embark on this quest, may you find the detox your soul truly needs best.

Rest, recharge, and rejuvenate your being, may love and kindness forever in your heart always be freeing.

– 🦩
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Adventuring In Fall Colors

January 23rd, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

In the painting of nature’s art,

Autumn arrives to play its part.

A riot of colors cascades from above, a symphony of hues, a sight to love.

Amber leaves, like sunlight’s glow,

gently swirling, dancing below.

Crimson splashes upon the trees,

a fiery celebration, swaying with ease.

Golden yellow, a vibrant beam,

adorning branches with a gleam.

Fiery oranges ignite the scene,

painting the world, ablaze and serene.

Russet reds, like flames ablaze,

enveloping landscapes in a fiery haze.

Nature’s palette, is in full display,

transforming the scenery along the way.

Every step is taken, a crunch underfoot, as the ground is sprinkled with nature’s loot.

Fallen leaves, in russet and gold, create a tapestry, both rich and bold.

The air turns crisp as if it knows, and nature’s beauty begins to show.

A fleeting moment, this autumnal elegance, as winter approaches and is ready to shower us with its grace.

But for now, let’s revel in the sight, fall’s colors, a breathtaking delight.

For it’s in this season, we truly see, nature in all its majesty.

-🍁
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Playing Games With My Heart

January 22nd, 2024
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In the realm of love, we often find a game, a delicate dance, where hearts are the same.

I thought I knew the rules, and believed I had insight, little did I know, it was a battle, day and night.

Playing games with my heart, you held the cards, I was but a pawn lost amidst the shards.

In the beginning, I naively played not realizing the consequences, and how it could go wrong.

You wove a web of illusions, a complex maze, with each move a whisper of desire, leaving me in a daze.

I thought I was a player, a master of disguise but you, my dear, were master of the lies.

The game was intoxicating, a thrilling ride, with each passing moment, my heart would collide.

I yearned for your touch, your validation to see. Yet, you would toy with me, how could this be?

You manipulated the strings, controlled the pace, my heart at your mercy, in this twisted embrace.

I yearned for love, for a connection so deep, you painted me a picture, only to watch it seep.

The highs were exhilarating, like fire in my veins, the lows were devastating, leaving permanent stains.

I played my part and danced to your whims. Deep down, I knew, this game was a sin.

In the end, the game took its toll and wore me thin. I realized I deserved better, it was now time for me to win.

No longer would I let you play, with my fragile heart, love shouldn’t be a game, tearing lives apart.

So I took my leave and stepped away from your game, love should be genuine, devoid of shame.

No more playing games with my heart, I decree from now on, my love will be reserved and set free.

-🦩
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The Secrets We Hide

January 21st, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

In the shadows cast by moonlit skies, a tale of neglect silently lies.

The Untold Story of Her Wounded Heart, where parental love was torn apart.

A child, once innocent and pure,

seeks solace, but love is obscure.

Like an abandoned garden, overgrown, her fragile soul was left to face life alone.

Neglect, with its crushing weight,

stifling dreams, sealing her fate.

In empty rooms, echoes of cries,

Her unheard pleas that pierce the skies.

Without a nurturing embrace, a void expands, leaving no trace. As dreams wither, hopes disarrayed, the seeds of love start to fade.

Her days are filled with silent yearning for a tender touch, a loving embrace. But instead, a cold detachment binds them, leaving scars etched deep in her fragile mind.

The laughter of childhood, stolen away, in the darkness, she struggled, day by day. Aching for warmth, for a gentle embrace,

to feel seen and valued in this lonely place.

Yet in her eyes, resilience blooms,

Like a phoenix rising from ash-filled tombs, she strives and seeks to love anew, stepping forward to find true love.

To all who suffer, know you’re not alone. Some hearts see the pain you carry that heavyweight seek solace in love, everlasting and bound by fate.

For in brokenness, strength lies in the wait, the power to heal, to rewrite your fate. And when love finds you, as it surely will, may it mend the wounds and may your heart refill.

Let no neglect define your worth, in your voice let resilience be unearthed. You are a star, ever shining bright, a survivor, breaking through the darkest night.

-🦩
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Moments In Time

January 20th, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

In the pages of time, they are etched so clear, moments captured, in pictures held near.

Memories preserved, forever they last, through the lens of nostalgia, so vivid, so vast.

Each photograph holds a story untold, a glimpse into a world that unfolds.

A frozen heartbeat, a stolen smile,
In these frames, memories beguile.

A faded black and white, worn with grace, whispers tales of a distant embrace.
A sepia tone, aged by the years,
conjures laughter and brings back tears.

In these stills, love will never fade,
and joy and sorrow, are beautifully portrayed.
With every glance, a journey we take, moments in time, never to forsake.

The first steps on a path so new,
a romantic sunset kiss, painted in Orange and yellow hues.

Birthdays, weddings, holidays past,
unforgettable moments, that are meant to last.

In these photographs, lives intertwine, through generations, an unbroken line.
Smiles and tears, bound by a frame,
echoes of laughter, whispered in a name.

Like a treasured chest, the memories we keep, in every photograph, are so still, so deep.
They transport us back to a time long gone, a gentle reminder of where we belong.

So cherish these glimpses, these snapshots in time, for they bear witness to a life so sublime.
The stories are etched, the love they ignite, for in these photographs, memories take flight.

-🦩
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Sit In The Silence

January 19th, 2024
Photo Credit: LHJ

Sit in the silence, where stillness resides, where the chaos of life gently subsides.

Find solace within, let tranquility bloom, embrace the peacefulness, let it consume.

In a world so loud, so filled with noise, a moment of quiet can bring endless joy.

Close your eyes, release all the strain, and let the whispers of silence soothe your brain.

Feel the weight lifting off your weary chest, as you enter this haven of absolute rest.

Let the worries and troubles all dissolve away, in the embrace of silence, find your serenity’s stay.

In silence, the mind finds room to wander, discovering whispers of thoughts, and growing fonder.

Ideas awaken, and creativity takes flight, in the tranquil abyss, where everything feels right.

Sit in the silence, and let your spirit mend, as the calming echoes through your soul descend.

Listen closely, for in the hush lies a voice, guiding you towards clarity, offering choice.

The silence is potent, a powerful retreat, where the universe’s secrets are yours to meet.

Whispers of wisdom, from time immemorial, reveal themselves, in moments ethereal.

Sit in the silence, let it be your guide, in its embrace, let yourself reside.

For within the quiet, you’ll find strength and grace, a sanctuary of peace, in this bustling maze.

So, heed the call, and sit with the silence, within its gentle unfoldings, you will find your resilience.

Embrace the stillness….

-🦩
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