Poetry and images
Breathing
Inhale
listening to birdsong
gentle breezes
even with engines humming underneath
Exhale
my input into the day
prayers and song
even clothed in a 6am sheath
Inhale
the smell of my garden
the taste of my coffee
the pressure on my shins from blankets or air
Exhale
my gratitude to God
my appreciation
the inspiration of stillness, just being there
Coffee Colored Word Play - A Words & Images Project
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| Coffee Colored Word Play by Tiffany Monique |
The Whole You Naked - A Words & Images Project
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| The Whole You Naked by Tiffany Monique |
Private Path, Locked Door - A Words & Images Project
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| Private Path, Locked Door by Tiffany Monique |
Bottled potential
That's what they call me
Hope on copious amounts
of drugs
Scandalous hope
I dare you to stop me
I dare me
to keep going
Bottled potential
Shaken like soda
My limits are a tetris
Fit into my future
You sir
Are in my way
Don't say
I didn't warn you
Bottled potential
That's what I exude
That's why I'm creating
That's how I'm here
With words, song & prayer,
TiMo
TiMo
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| Yours truly, Just before singing at the 2009 Inaugural Ball |
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