A look into who I am beneath the surface, through a selection of my writing.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
For someone who had courage to unfurl her sails.
The heart is a ship.
Moored safely in port
It encounters neither danger nor adventure,
Biding time until sun awakens over clear waters.
With bearings plotted it embarks,
Certain of the course to be taken.
But storms lurk
On horizons yet uncharted,
Seas will swell
And toss this frail craft about.
Point your sails into a wind
That steers around the storm,
The brightest star
Calling from darkened skies
Will cast its light upon your bow
To show the way.
And when the winds have died
And your heart is left adrift
A friend will fill your sails
And guide the rest of the way
Until your safe return
Curious about everything, love learning what makes people tick. I'm interested in Psychology, tremendously enjoy conversation and writing (poetry/short stories). Can talk all day about relationships and life in general. Open-minded and non-judgemental. Keeper of secrets, guardian of dreams. Lover of everything chocolate.