Leather gloves

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Soft as butter

Black as the night

Lined for warmth

Smooth for the ride

In mornings they are needed

Forgotten in the heat

A simple item worn as a second skin

Primitive, accepted and I am yet to see the sin. 

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Another beginning

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Another beginning yet again. They always say its as easy as pie, its what you need, this time will be better.

Is it?      Can it?      Should it?

Another day awaits, another door awaits, another stone awaits. How do I look at it?

Worthy?      Ready?      Desired?

Move forward or stand and watch it go by?

Epiphany?

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I had an epiphany, it happened as I laid in bed fighting to fall asleep. How did it take so long?

I knew it all along, yet it only hit home in that one moment. That wasn’t the first time it had crossed my mind, I fought against it for years. I placed it under the bed, I buried it outside, I threw it out and did all I could to discredit its existence. 

Why was it so hard for me to accept? Why did it take me so long?

It wasn’t an epiphany, it was my path to move forward.