Ready to Hear
We don’t always speak We don’t always listen There are many things For years we’ve been missing Each other’s truths All the hurts, the fears The unheard voices Traveling, years and years To reach the ears That are ready to hear
Category: Written Thoughts
Caress
Our Mother Earth waits To caress our calloused hands All return to her
A Soul’s Archive
Who can hang a price tag On another’s work of art Only they know The toll paid from their heart The number of beats Spent to make that piece The idea of it all That just wouldn’t cease Until their vision Finally came alive In a work of art Forever to survive As a… Read More A Soul’s Archive
Magic Pill
There’s no magic pill To ease what’s wrong But a few things Will help us stay strong Faith, hope, peace, And a whole lotta love A prayer For a blessing from above An understanding heart When all is done
The Sky is Falling
The sky is falling Clouds are closing in They will not listen To the howling wind Heavy and stubborn Stuck in their ways They only know How to darken days Rain or shine Dusk or dawn Come they will Where they don’t belong The sky is falling Yet, we are strong
Ignorance
There are many things That could be said Yet, so many topics Have them seeing red They speak when they should Bite their tongues They’re all consumed With who has won The battle But at what cost To be crowned King or Queen of the lost They’re one of those Who will never see… Read More Ignorance
Collective Rebirth
Looking ahead Into days unknown It’s a mystery Our future’s not shown To inquiring minds Who long for rest Through mundane days We hope for the best For you, for me For the entire earth We wait For a Collective Rebirth
Houseplant
It would like The warm tropical sun Where people gather On beaches for fun It would like An oasis in the sand Where people enjoy A fruity drink in their hand It would like Where the trade winds blow Where people take surfboards Everywhere they go Still, as a houseplant The palm tree grows
Signs of Hope
Though much is unknown In the world today Some things are simply Here to stay: Birds will sing Flowers will bloom The sun is highest At high noon Winds still blow Clouds still clear 7 days a week 52 weeks a year They’ll be good times They’ll be too many tears They’ll be signs… Read More Signs of Hope
Be Creative
There’s no better day than today. The news is bad and it’s getting worse every time we look. If we let it, it will bring us down, down, down into the doldrums of doom where Virus is King and we’re all slaves in its Kingdom. There’s no better day than today to rebel and… Read More Be Creative
Jessica M. Collette 
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