Author Archives: Christa
I Am Word-less
Every day we Should strive to Shower our Hopes and Dreams with Words that Resonate The glistening Promise of Tomorrow Rising through The dark of Doubt until They Break Through Above The clouds of Fear The words Become Letters and … Continue reading
Welcome Back
I rather go Hungry being Out in Nature than To fill My belly with Four walls and Florescent lights I rather dig into The earth with Hands to Work for My supper than Wrap it in Plastic and Nuke it … Continue reading
The Song of Humanity (we’ve been here before)
Read without pictures The Song of Humanity (we’ve been here before) I’ve been here before Over a decade ago I stood in Lower Manhattan at The source of Pain and Confusion and Suffering and Despair and From it We fell … Continue reading
The Eye of Mediocrity
The Eye of Mediocrity The eye of Mediocrity is The eye of Self doubt Self hate and Self deprecation— The deep Buried Pain of Never being Good enough of Falling from Confidence like Falling from Grace like Fighting The good … Continue reading
The Creation of Love’s Journey
I am The heart beat I am The flesh and Bone of Love’s journey I am The intake of Life and The exhale of Experience And I Only know This way to be… To be in Love with Life To … Continue reading