Tag: Poetry
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Will I?

As a storm in the middle of the nightcan awaken me from a deep sleep,a storm in my life can awaken meto a new reality, a new perspective. Once awakened, will I accept and enter in? Or will I fall back into the so-called safetyof a slumbering existence? -akw- ___ *This poem is included in…
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Like fog

Illusions, like fog,when liftedyou can seeclearly. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillClick to enjoy a FREE PDF excerpt of “God is so much more: a poetry collection.” Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store. Blog Photo by Life Of Pix from Pexels.
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Slow Drip

Grief is a slow drip. drip. drip. People deal with it differently. differently. differently. What am I supposed to say…when asked “how are you doing?” doing? doing? My standard reply is “good.” “good.” “good.” I know I’ll get by. by. by. The sun will shine again tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow. I choose to believe that’s true.…
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Understand This

Be wary of the praise of manfor if you let it affirm youyou’ll let its criticismdestroy you. Your value and worthdoes not come from what others say.Your value and worth just is.It’s in your be-ing; your presence. Listen to the gentle whisper within.You were created with gifting and talentsonly you can give back to the…
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Poetry

Anything and everythinginspires.That is the beautyof writingpoetry. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Gaspar Zaldo from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.
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Intention

Floating through time and spacewith no direction, focus or aimleaves one recklessly collidinginto those who live with intention;those with purposeful pathsof passion and discipline. How do I choose to live?Who do I want to be? Would I rather live with some failures under my beltor the regret of missed opportunity. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K…
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Yet I

My heart is brokenyet I rejoicefor it is only from loving so deeplythat griefcan pierce so intense. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Dimitry Ilin from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.
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Thoughts on Writing

…I went to write a poem but didn’t know what to say.So I started in the middleand re-arranged the orderwhere I discovered starting doesn’t have to be at the beginning;it can be in the middlelike this placementright here. Moving along to tell the storyfilling in all the gapsuntil you get to The Endwhere you go…
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Stuck.

Staring at the blank page,thoughts collide in my mind, creating fragments.These fragments jumble into a mess of letters,losing their coherency. The rigid constraint of these thoughts between my ears is like a prisonwith the gates of freedom being that first word. I tap my pen on my desk and stare.I stare for a long while.Then…
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This Way

Walk this waywith me. Into the unknown. Mysteries areexciting. -akw- ___ ©2022 Angel K WillBlog Photo by JACK REDGATE from Pexels Live Inspired, Love Well, Laugh Often.Check out the bookstore; check out the art store.