path (Remove filter)
Ties That Bind
Ties that bind
Sticky, twisty, winding
Searching for my own path
Can’t seem to find it
Where do I go from here
All roads lead to blindness
My highest self calling
pushing me towards kindness
Inner child whispering
Keep pushing forward
Like a rabbit using it’s hind legs
I push back, asking the universe to
Untie me, kindly, please so I can find me.
Monday 22nd April 2024 9:22 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Bonnie Madleen
9 hours ago
Hélène on Letting Go
12 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BUCKET LIST
13 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Letting Go
15 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on part savage, part human
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Down on my uppers
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, E.G., Poem 61 of 230: WORSLEY VILLAGE
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Anyone For Tennis
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Compost
15 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on part savage, part human
15 hours ago