In Between…

Between security and chaos
I stand

Still at times
Like a tightrope walker
Unaware of the empty space
Under my feet
Confident in my skills
Wearing joy and serenity like a second skin

Lost at times
Like a defensless warrior
Emotions taking me down
Making me vulnerable
Full of insecurities
Feeling trapped in my own body

This is me
In between

Looking for more freedom
And then despising it
Looking for solitude
And then wishing to get close to someone
Aiming for more independance
And then feeling like I am missing something

Me and my
Discrepancies

Knowing who I am
Losing me again

Finding my balance
Searching for it again

At peace within myself
Wishing to be different
When nothing makes sense
Anymore

Learning
Day after day
To welcome all of me

Strenghs and weaknesses
Falls and victories
Deep emotions
Wish to feel no more

Learning to love me
Each day
Making this my priority

Writing Prompt #7

We may walk many roads together
Not knowing where they will take us
Finding rocks on the way
Or roses with thorns
Climbing mountains with no other luggage
But faith
We may find it tough at times
And maybe we will wish to give up

But let me tell you something, love
After darkness, comes light
After the night, a new dawn will emerge
It’s nature cycles of life
Showing us that we shall not fall into despair
But always be brave enough to walk on

Every morning is a new start
Hand in hand we can conquer the world
We can’t be defeated if we believe
We can only find in the strengh of our love
The courage to face every strong wind

And when not knowing where we’re heading too
Just stop and contemplate the beauty
Celebrate our victories
Asking the stars to bless our dreams
And know that together we are free.

This is my piece of poetry as part of Writing Prompt proposed by Mona.

Your place in my heart

I can’t promise you
A life without my down times
Without days full of scars

I can’t promise
Something I don’t have

I can only tell you
That as long as we are alive
You’ll have a special place
In my heart

Writing Prompt #6

It’s by the sea
That I see how life unfolds
Stillness finding me
Eyes lost in the vast space of blue
Nothing to regret
Or to keep secret

We are strangers sliding
On water
Nothing last
But everything deserves a dream

This is my poem as part of Writing Prompt proposed by Mona 

Writing Prompt #5

As dawn emerge from darkness
She is riding toward the sun

Spreading her wrings
Free spirit

Her mind set on new beginnings

This is my poetry shared as part of Writing Prompt proposed by Mona.

Pure joy!

May you be full
Of plain joy

Don’t let others decide
What’s good to share
What’s best to hide

There is nothing better
Than expressing
The pure essence of who you are

Wild
And Powerful
Pure Love
And Extatic Freedom!

Learning always…

I am learning. The ups and downs. In search of my balance always. Every day, acknowledging what’s working and what’s not.

The need to get in touch with me and the failure of not being able to do so. Most of the time. Except maybe when silence is on play, when lights are down.

I am learning to accept it, this place of bruises, place of emptiness. Never being sure. Always doubting.

I left fear and I thought I would never feel this way again. And yet, it’s another kind of fear. One that needs care so I can defy it every single day.

I wanted to be strong. And yet I am not. Embracing it makes it less painful. I feel the urge to open my eyes, to let the words flow, to open the door so I can stand on the edge and stop hidding, stop saying ok when it’s not, stop behaving like all is under control, stop pretending.

Maybe this is my chance.

Of being human. And learning to let go, after all. Day by day. Layer by layer. Till I can look at myself in the mirror and only feel love. For who I am. Without control and conditions. Without wanting to be different.

Shadow Side

@Marie Kleber

Something was strange

In the air

I was full of feelings

I could not define

And then it was there

The darkness inside

The horrible things I don’t want to look at

My Shadow Side

 

Thought of the day

We never know the truth about anybody. We make suppositions. We think that he or she is this way because of…

We judge easily. We think we are better, we do better.

We chose to think that if we were them we would do differently.

But we are not them. We don’t have a clue who they are, where they are coming from, what they went through before this special moment in time.

We make comments considering we have all the informations, considering we are all the same.

We dislike when people say they know better. But we do the same, all the time. We put people into perfect little boxes. We don’t give them a chance to tell their story. Or to improve.

We walk on earth, feeling trapped. Not even noticing that we are the first ones to create prisons. For ourselves.

Embracing our differences

@ Marie Kléber

Your truth will never be mine

My truth will never be yours

We can spend our lives

Wishing for the other one

To understand where we come from

Where we wish to go

But we will never get it right

We are too different

To be on the same level of light

It’s not good not bad

It’s just the way we are

Embracing it

Might be the key to

Freedom and peace