No Fear

My knees buckle and I feel my skin begin to prickle

I know that fear has me in its cross-hairs again 

What shall I do? Just crumbel, let fear win?

No! I will not succumb, I will not give in!©

by Mac

 

 

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Nothing Remains

Released my soul, I set it free, but it keeps coming back to me
I told it lies, called it names, but says it loves me all the same
So now I can’t feel a thing, but also no joy does anything bring
Emptied of all the bitter pain, but then nothing does remain©

by Mac

See another piece if you like this one: “Darkness Remains“

 

 

 

The Daily Post

Light Breaks In

Light breaks in as the day starts anew
I feel the warmth on me from you
The storm has passed and all is clean
No more darkness, all can be seen

Water glistens from the tall oak tree
High up above a bird soars free
Nature fought and the storm is done
Tattered and worn, yet we won

Lightning struck and thunder roared
Hale came down and rain poured
Still, around me I feel safe and sound
Feet firmly planted on the ground

Light breaks in as the day starts anew
I feel the warmth on me from you
You’re my strength, shining as the sun
Tattered and worn, yet we won©

by Mac

All That Remains

Had disappeared, you broke me free
Told me that I don’t have to be
The person others believe that I am
Don’t need to give one damn

Tow the line, be a ghost of myself
Put all my desires on a shelf
Dot all your “i’s” and cross every “t”
This is what they want of me

Don’t know how to live, but cannot die
Although I do not know why
Until one day you whispered in my ear
Reminded me, you’re still here

Escaped the chains that held me down
Almost too late, I nearly drown
Then you reached through, took me in
One more day they don’t win!

Thank you, hope, my dearest of friend
You remain true to the very end©

by Mac

Zapped Of My Zip

No pep in my step and no zip-a-dee in my doo-dah…I hate Mondays! ~Mac

 

Coffee Creed

Coffee promises a jolt of caffeine which is seen

Because I can more easily move and grove
Sweet magic in a cup when I need woken up

And my happy place giving me a happy face

by Mac

Strung Together

Tangled up in you
Woven into the very fabric of my soul
You hold my heart
One pull on the thread and I’ll unravel
Intertwined lives
Forever we will be two parts of a whole
Delicately stiched
Our names embroidered in the heavens
Patterns of love 
~by Mac

“Love forms bonds, like strands of yarn.
Like yarn, those bonds can be fragile, or
get tangled. But when they’re kept and
cared for, they can bridge any distance”
~Unravel