Burning White

blinded by the rays of sunshine penetrating her bedroom window soaking the warmth, the uncanny comfort that the giant star of unimaginable heat blessed her with she turns over, with it, the reality of her current actuality sinks in shaking off her resting demons from their comfortable the softness of the white carpet underneath her freshly manicured…

Tendencies 

…and today she stopped and stared, she’s admiring the cityscapes of her home. In that moment she admired the grandness and vastness of what the past ‘them’ and ‘they’ built. She decided not to take this moment for granted.   Humans have a tendency of stopping and accepting. Accepting pain, broken promises, heartache. Stopping right…

Day

… and then the Sun came up. The light broke through the  skies horizon,  through the clouds, penetrated the night, the demons put to rest.  Daylight.    For so long she ran from the light, ran afraid of the unquestionable positivity and vulnerability that came with the warmth of each ray. She was afraid of…