Somehow we just got over the pain There was never a “just” moment We felt every minute, every second of this time When we forgave and let go However, my dogged tenacity caused us to feel the full undertow I never thought it meant a glorious victory Still we wallow in the undertow, I’ve lost many here Never let go of me… I will never let go I don’t know why I feel like I feel I always let go a little so I can feel you never let me go ~ღ~ m
I remember November 1, 1995
The day my life took a turn
With you & together we grew
Through the trails and all the pain
Much love grows here in
The Winter of my heart ღ
Hearts will never get Older
that they won’t break
They keep feeling…anyway
No matter what vow we take
We always seem to break
Hearts…and thus we are broken too!
I wonder if that is how this love goes?
You live in your prison with your butterfly soul
I pray for your rock-a-bye body that suffer so
and your sweet sweet soul
Maybe your will find your way
I pray
I never let go of your butterfly soul
Find your way back to you
Never no yellow bricks roads that set me free
I didn’t know that till I looked out at the yellow sunset
Asked God to show me something real
Wasn’t no yellow brick road,
Kinda dark and uncertain
I saw them for who they really were
Maybe a little yellow, but not the road to freedom for me
I heard someone say…he’s yellow…no, not me
I love yellow, I drove a yellow mustang, but I’m never yellow
I’m free being me, waiting for the next way, doesn’t look like a cross
Doesn’t look like me, however I have a friend who takes my hand
and says…walk with me
Never no yellow brick road for me
I’m thankful for that
AND SO. . .
I am here with you
This moment…I don’t want to take a selfie…
and maybe we create something from this
I trust this place where we
Find ourselves
Like now… I’m trying to be true
And give myself to this moment
I never know where this space will lead
Why you seem to trust when I let go… you hope for it
I always trust in this, a space in where we just
Become ourselves and I hope you feel it too
AND SO. . . and thus I am me…
Winter Dreams & Memories
Kiss my mind like new fallen snow
Sometimes…
We could go back there again
MichelleMarie
Baby I always got one more time for you
…so
Tell St. Peter, to hold those pearly gates
Tell all the angels, I won’t be visiting
I won’t go without knowing
That I’ve done all I can
Lifted you …till you are sayin’
Maybe I should be listening
To the
Whispers & that …Still…Small…Voice
Amen
You know it is only love
I find it really is everything?
When I think I finished or done
Love comes pushing though sends me
Back to this love and then I think
It’s all about Love…isn’t it?
You know it is only love?
Don’t you?
Sometimes I think it’s okay that I know
Maybe one day you will see this too
Tell Me About It 
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