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on the day when her grandchildren will be sitting on her lap asking for the bravest thing she has done, she will be looking back at this moment. she's in no danger. no noise. no death-defying acts. but with peaceful tree-whistles, lullaby-like bird-tunes, embrace-like forest air. and her heart and mind who were both dauntless enough to walk out of a life in… Continue reading Bravest Moment
the thing about sadness is it's like a thick rain cloud clogged inside your throat blocking your breath, your words, even your screams. you want to melt it, get rid of it, but it becomes bigger and bigger choking you further and further. but the thing about sadness is when you finally surrender and bask… Continue reading Cloud of Pain
notice how the verdant blanket look greener after a stormy night, notice how the sun's glorious rays shine extra brighter after a pitch black night, notice how your fragile, fearful heart beats braver after losing a fight. for in failing, in losing, we grow. — 06.06.2017 ©2017 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo via Unsplash In… Continue reading The Afters
the noisy alarm dings, like the starting bell of boxing, another fight, another day, begins. with the routine task of waking, eating, commuting, working, eating, working, commuting, eating, sleeping, repeat, repeat, repeat, may I not lost my value, my worth, my purpose, my dreams, under the haystack of mundanes in the world of routines, before my… Continue reading Alarm
her feet buried in a deep, deep soil of grief and self-doubt. a larva cocooned so long, afraid to break free, to break out. until the wind of change made her shell dance, wiggle, wriggle, jiggle, wobble, shake, bounce. life's gonna hurt but it's meant to be felt. come out now, free yourself, be brave. — P.S.… Continue reading Buried Deep
Tricky Waltz (Inspired by Turning Tables by Adele) Done with bitter blames and self-shames. Tired of turning tables and useless games. She valiantly expose her failures and faults. Alone she will dance gracefully with life’s tricky waltz. — 10.25.2016 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash In response to November Notes Writing Challenge by… Continue reading Tricky Waltz
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QemZQKKJbRU This is my prayer in the desert When all that's within me feels dry This is my prayer in my hunger and need My God is the God who provides This is my prayer in the fire In weakness or trial or pain There is a faith proved Of more worth than gold So… Continue reading Sunday Songs: Desert Song
Shine (Inspired by Yellow by Coldplay) Just like the glorious yellow sun, darling, you are made to shine. Remember you’ll not remain hidden among the black-veiled night sky. Darkest evenings can’t stop you from rising, rising oh so high. — 10.24.2016 ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Unsplash In response to November Notes Writing Challenge… Continue reading Shine
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kWooIrU5OwI All this pain I wonder if I’ll ever find my way I wonder if my life could really change at all All this earth Could all that is lost ever be found Could a garden come up from this ground at all You make beautiful things You make beautiful things out of the dust… Continue reading Sunday Songs: Beautiful Things
Don’t wait for someone to tell you you’re beautiful, you are soulful. Your heart and soul are fresh and new. The truth is as clear as white snow. Simple or not, make-up, without, your real and raw beauty will show. — Photo credit: Unsplash In response to OctPoWriMo 2016 by Morgan Dragonwillow‘s Day 30. — The Onda Mel is… Continue reading Simplicity: An Onda Mel
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