Wild Heart

She tried to rewrite the story

About the one that got away,

With the pen in her hand

She wielded her power,

The magic in her soul coming to life

As she wove a world with her words,

But In the midst of her fantasy

She discovered the reality

That they were never meant to be,

Even if everything changed

The ending would remain the same,

For the love she deserved

Was more than he could give,

She finally let that dream go

Setting her heart free on the page

Consciousness (Poem)

I am the Wind blowing in your hair

and the Air that fills your lungs,

I am the Butterfly landing lightly on your shoulder

And the birds chirping in your ear,

I am the sand between your toes

And the tickle on the tip of your nose,

I am the Sun surrounding you with warmth

Shining down on you in love,

I am the song playing on your radio

And the rhythm of your beating heart,

You are the leaves rustling among my trees,

I am the Ocean, and you are a wave,

I am the Moon, and you are one of my stars,

I am inside you and all around you,

Don’t you feel it, can’t you see

I am you, and you are me.