I am, Home.

My body, my mind, my spirit are all forms of what I like to call home. It is my comfort, my temple, my place to escape. It is my chamber for peace and growth and obstacles. Because this space is so sacred, I must take good care of it, I must protect it and everything that I choose to have inside. I only get one home and I only get over vessel to hold the greatest thing in my life. I must give it love and time and maintenance, I must give it substance, vitality, and strength. I must give it vigor and tenderness. Because I have a long time here, and I want it to cover me with grace and kindness.

Haiku

I left my shoes there.
You can take a walk in them, 
And live what I lived.

Experience

I deserve more.

More than warm afternoons and moon lit evenings.

I deserve more than windy kisses that runs across my back.

And sweet lingers of flavors that clings to my hands and lips.

I deserve more than vivid art, painted across my body,

And sanctuaries of light flowing over my crown and form.

I deserve to experience love and nothing but it.

It is the only things that makes me want to live and to continue living.