Month: September 2024

wallalphcoders by Smaug_is_Death

Everything looks so perfect
undisturbed on the outside.

But if you venture into the inner layers.

There are parts bare, fragile and will
disintegrate at a moment’s touch.

What we see on the outside,
sometimes gives us no clue
to what lies within the fight we have
upon us.

(c) 2016 Kimber Michaela

Image weddingbee.com

You are unique.
One of a kind.
Set yourself off from the rest.
Be who you are supposed to be.

Not what others think you should.
Show not just tell how strong
you are.

Love yourself and make yourself happy,
than you can be for someone else.

You are the only one with the power
to make it happen.
Don’t wait till it’s too late.

The power of YOU is within
don’t wait, don’t wait!

(c)2012 Kimber Michaela

Flickr Shirley Niedzwiecki

I feel your presence thou I can not
hear you breathing.
There is a chill in the night air
but I cannot feel it.
Nature is all quiet around me and waits.
The wind picks up and blows
my hair in my face.
If you were standing in front of me
I could not see your beautiful face.
I am blind and cannot see
my eyes are forever closed.

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

Deviantart Lardacil

Sometimes you have to face the
coming storm to get where
you belong!

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

Image Marc Adamus

Paths led to where
we are supposed to be!

Some know that pathway.

Others it’s an unknown where that path
leads to the answer they seek.

Or what path will leave them lost and alone.

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

The bridge to the other side.
It used to be so easy to cross
you just never looked down.
Because you might fall and disappear
into the water below.
But over time it has fallen apart
like the lives that have crossed and left those behind.
Winter has come again to the bridge
some say it’s to freedom.
But most who have crossed have never called
so, some say it might be hell.

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Deviantart Mr. Motts

What a waste!

To some it’s just and old building
in desperate need of repair.

I see an old soul
who has weathered whatever
was thrown its way.

Hope, promises, love and grief
has passed through this building
down that aisle and have made it
to the other side.

This will be a place of peace, love and
hope once again.

This is the house of memories
to all that have passed through
its doors.

(c) 2014 Kimber Michaela

I always thought it would be cool to turn
an old building into a loft. Taking something
old and tattered and bring it back to life.

Deviantart stories Lilla Kattuggla

She dips her pen in the ink
once more, it looks as if its black
but it is really blood from out
of her soul.

Not everyone will understand
the words found upon these pages.

This is what writers do we
dip our pen in the ink
of our heart and emotions.

Forever etching them on our pages!

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

For all you writers ❤

Flickr Doyle Ogden

It appeared out of the mist
The massive griffins guarding
like gate keepers.

The ravens flew through the mystical clouds
But nothing come out, it was contained
behind the wrought iron fence.

It appeared out of the mist
beckoning for me to come within.

(c)2010 Kimber Michaela

I will not look up.
I will not give them the satisfaction
of knowing how deep the knife went
into my heart.

I will sit and finish this cup and
maybe have another.

I do not look up as they stand outside
the window, staring and mocking.

I will not ask for vengeance.

When they are gone, I pull out
the knife embedded in my chest.

I then look straight up and know
you gave me the strength to be strong
against them.

I motion for another cup. I look out this window,
head held high, knowing I will, I will…

(c) Kimber Michaela