The palpitating in our hearts is fear.
The shaking of our limbs is shock.
The knots in our neck are frozen indecision.
The tension in our shoulders is the weight of the world.
The constriction in our throats is helplessness.
The ache in our joints is the control we never had.
And yet, it is also this.
The look on our faces is hope.
The glimmer in our eyes is joy.
The smile on our faces is optimism.
The daydreaming we do is for a good tomorrow.
The bond between us is our link to the future.
The hands reaching out to everyone else is love.
And it is not as easy as making the choice.
But it is as simple as accepting them both.- TS
a flutter, a kiss
singing to the breeze
it glides upon
a caress, a giggle,
skin coming alive
under what feels daily
like a brand new sun
a wink, a smile,
the sparkle in your eye
as you sprint and laugh,
awakening from deep slumber
a wish, a hope, a dream,
these are what emerge
along with the sprightly buds
heralding the first of spring. – TS
On holy ground
Seep into bone
Hands to heart
Head to ground
Chest heaving with
Love grace hope. – TS