Dear Sky/ seems like falling down is not an option for you either.
Now look/ we gone/
find ways in ourselves we never thought-
we knew were possible.
Dear Sky/ seems like falling down is not an option for you either.
Now look/ we gone/
find ways in ourselves we never thought-
we knew were possible.
Check out this wonderful Poet – Happy Sunday, May this day be filled with joy…
In earnest, we search for ourselves seeing fleeting slivers of ourselves Something so profound can have us falling to our knees in submission, with the words “enough” or “more”; all incumbent upon …
Source: Searching
Krissy Mosley ©2017

To my daughters, take the time to cry and be strong. When you have shed your tears, lock the doors and give your spirit permission to speak. The portal of stillness will motivate our bodies to find its life force. -Kristina Neal Mosley 2017


Blood-letting
Through tears
That will not pray
Even-tides
Seek
Home
Seek
God
Seek
Friend
Seek
Help
Seep through stainless altars
Drowning in the morning
Only to do it all again
Image By Uriah Mosley, words by Krissy Mosley 2017

Once we were strangers.
Little ships in the dark.
Trying to name light
– it just is.