Geekstress Wonders

whisper to my heart and the little stars above dreams cast the soul's path Astronomy in watercolor by Cindy Bahl.

  mistakes are needed without flaws, no growth or life  these complete the soul

  Photo By Kyaw Tun on Unsplash My flaws, not failure  But my uniqueness of self  Dimensions of me

Effort of writing Temperamental and mean beast Can't tame the creature  

  Birmingham Museum Trust Spring brings joy and hope  Possibilities, rebirth  Earth’s call to renew

Within despair, through the dark, it stings inside. No one appreciates the anguish I endure, resulting in me baring the burden alone. With no respite, no one wants to see the blackness that sullies my soul. Only I can pull myself through each hurricane of torrential suffering. My only saving grace is blind optimism. The belief it will get better and I will be here tomorrow. Author's Note: Photo is of my first attempt at creating an abstract painting of flowers. 

  Contempt carves her soul He wants her pain to sustain His pleasure is cruel

  nothing awakens love,  and the soul, like forgetting destiny is cruel to those who forget moments are fleeting fate never promises a future, not to anyone, especially to those who neglect  appreciating the gifts the universe bestows upon them pay attention, always pay attention, this moment is the only promise  that will be kept to you