Fury storms my mind
bolted by hits of lightening
charred by emotion
Flames spreading uphill
hot winds driving all reason
till I blow my top
Re: the last line, I just can’t seem to take the “psycho” out of the “therapist” . . .
Re: the last line, I just can’t seem to take the “psycho” out of the “therapist” . . .
Common Ground (Sacred Space) Through the Arts as Spiritual Practice
50 Things Young Women Need to Know
WordPress.com Support
Stuff that makes me love, learn and laugh.
Stuff that makes me love, learn and laugh.
Light at the end...
Athlete, Writer, Coach
Books, Stories, Songs, Poetry, Or Reminiscing
Healing and growth through intuitive art
Living with Chronic Illnesses. (The Ants that Bite!)
Reflections of the moment
Fighting the Addison monsters everyday of my life
New offsite pingomatic.com blog
Embracing life: challenges and blessings
We have miles to go....
Things that amuse and bemuse me as I wander the wilderness that is invisible chronic illness.
Mom, Chronic Pain, Fibromyalgia, Dogs, Fun, Food, Pop Cop, Serious, Silly, Wife, LIFE
Mrffing with Murf. This is Kay,s personal blog & ranges over topics far & wide.
A storm is raging inside. Enjoyed the imagery you weave in your haiku.
Nice take on the prompt
Glad you are letting off steam, so to speak. It’s a good thing, however you choose to do it. Love, Peachy Keen Jr.
Very expressive…. I hope you’re feeling calmer now
Tiger!
All forms of creative expression – except dancing and singing in public – make me feel calmer!