The Invisible Prison

The beauty of nature mesmerizes me Pulls me to it But something stops us from uniting It’s a wall My eyes look for it but I see nothing Yet it surrounds me Like an invisible prison caging me I am trapped The sight is still soothing but am not at peace I wonder why It’s…

The Peace Of Solitude

They see me sitting alone and shake their heads They call me lonely and give me a sympathetic look I wave past them towards my den, away and alone I smile and nod at them, those ignorant souls… Did they not see peace in my eyes? And the tranquility of my soul shinning bright? Loneliness…

Dying Strong

What does death feel like? The moment you breathe your last, what is it like? Maybe I’ll be suffocated and strangled. Pushing to be saved! Gasping for every breath that might be my last! But what happens when I am way over that point? When life seems hazy and blurry, a distant memory I once…

The Bliss Of Not Knowing

“Being at ease with not knowing is crucial for answers to come to you.” —Eckhart Tolle

The Love Of Lights

These flickering bright lights push off the darkness in me, moving towards them I feel peaceful. What is in these lights that brings solace to my anxious self? Is it my love for lights or do they actually scatter tranquility for the viewers to absorb?