Original Poetry By Kai
My words have an sweet yet sultry lust
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
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Just Maybe
Dedicated to my followers on Twitter (@kairosoflife) They are all survivors and I read their triumphs every day. I also read their pain, grief and heartbreak and their struggles with depression, anxiety and PTSD. Every time they fall they pick themselves right back up and that’s what I love seeing them on Twitter and why I wrote this poetry.
Maybe there were no wrong stops
along our journey in life.
Maybe everywhere we stopped
was just meant to be.
Maybe our hearts were once shattered,
or we felt true heartbreak more than one time.
Maybe we cried alone in our struggle
with our eyes darkened, always clouded by tears.
Maybe we were once broken, just lived day to day
All the hurt, the dull aching pain left scars
burned onto our hearts, and souls and our skin.
Maybe that even while broken
we still forged ahead and made our way.
Maybe we fought the war bravely
with each and every battle, with every last fight. Maybe we kept rising each day with hope.
Maybe hope sustained us
Made us ready and alert.
Maybe the pain and the struggle was the lesson. We learned it in the trenches
From each loss and every win.
We fell down but we got back up.
Maybe the strength that we needed
Was a fire that lay dormant in the darkness
Embers always flickered
just waiting to be nurtured, to grow into flame.
Maybe the fire that raged was passion
And fueled by our faith, our belief in ourselves.
Maybe passion brought on healing.
Knit the holes in our hearts
Washed away the tears
Once we cleared our eyes and see
There was a message in front of us
It said it was time to let go.
Maybe we started to adapt, change and grow. Slowly evolving into who we were meant to be.
Maybe we were once broken
and now we find we are whole.
Maybe life is now beautiful and a gift
a gift we gave to ourselves.
Maybe we live peacefully and gratefully
for every new day, breath and each step.
Maybe now we smile.
Happy and enjoying life with the past now buried Seeing that the present is what matters
Finally knowing now that we are free.
along our journey in life.
Maybe everywhere we stopped
was just meant to be.
Maybe our hearts were once shattered,
or we felt true heartbreak more than one time.
Maybe we cried alone in our struggle
with our eyes darkened, always clouded by tears.
Maybe we were once broken, just lived day to day
All the hurt, the dull aching pain left scars
burned onto our hearts, and souls and our skin.
Maybe that even while broken
we still forged ahead and made our way.
Maybe we fought the war bravely
with each and every battle, with every last fight. Maybe we kept rising each day with hope.
Maybe hope sustained us
Made us ready and alert.
Maybe the pain and the struggle was the lesson. We learned it in the trenches
From each loss and every win.
We fell down but we got back up.
Maybe the strength that we needed
Was a fire that lay dormant in the darkness
Embers always flickered
just waiting to be nurtured, to grow into flame.
Maybe the fire that raged was passion
And fueled by our faith, our belief in ourselves.
Maybe passion brought on healing.
Knit the holes in our hearts
Washed away the tears
Once we cleared our eyes and see
There was a message in front of us
It said it was time to let go.
Maybe we started to adapt, change and grow. Slowly evolving into who we were meant to be.
Maybe we were once broken
and now we find we are whole.
Maybe life is now beautiful and a gift
a gift we gave to ourselves.
Maybe we live peacefully and gratefully
for every new day, breath and each step.
Maybe now we smile.
Happy and enjoying life with the past now buried Seeing that the present is what matters
Finally knowing now that we are free.
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