Inspiration

Edith Pilaf
sings of a love
long lost
on this cold
December
night...

For a time
I dreamt
Night and day
in the colors
of her country
finding...

There's magic in New York city
Skating hand in hand
Rockerfellar Center
Nigh...

I may not of had the greatest of starts
I may of been in a family that was torn apart
But...

Stay a while longer
friend
radiant is the sun
taste the figs
fallen on...

Her courage
keeps me moving
In the midst
of the storm
I practice
...

A little girl waiting, watching for her Daddy
She runs to greet him at the door
He lifts her...

Doubting my true potential to shine,
Lacking the confidence to survive.

A soft blow...

The stigma from ordinary raises the bar,
Intensifying the level that’s regarded as success.
...

I don't think it is necessary
to dwell on what may
have been

i don't think it is...

Preaching how trying your best is enough,
But the greatest effort is flawed when judging self....

Photo is Miriam At The Finish Line, With “Her Hero”, Daughter Grace
.
Every weekday I go to...

I feel it in my finger tips and right to my toes,
I know it is right and it’s for me but not...

I was living on the edge of the double bladed sword,
Inside me I dread I was ripped at the cord....

Asked about the thoughts on the spiritual
I said I can’t tell you it’s individual,
Self...