so hard to know
which way to move
when doors slam
windows shuttered to you
shelter denied
like a lightning strike
coming out of the blue
& instinct kicks in
retreat…
run…
seek safer ground
with no indication where to go
earth shaking
…or is it the legs…
nothing solid & steady
storm clouds hidden
high above clear sight
scorched & smoking
heart & lungs choking
where will hope be found
on such shattered days
❤️
Back at ya, girl ❤️
Dont thank me … Starsrite is really a group effort.. it would not have even existed if it wasn’t for you, Mary, Fia, … and everyone who is here reading and writing and loving. It is always a sad time when you loose a friend and DUP was a friend to us all.
Where the family gathers, dwelling becomes home. We simply rebuild. Important thing is that recognize what we had & settle for nothing less
Beautifully penned, Willow. This is such a heartfelt spill my friend. Someone pretty wise said: “At least we have each other.” She’s pretty wise indeed. I agree though thanks to, Fia, Sam, Mary, and everyone that made this happen. Appreciate you.
Damian
So grateful to have a place to rebuild & carry on, inspiring & being inspired. Thank you, my friend
Willow, your gift for writing is refreshing. Your words are an inspiration for me to always try harder to put my best lyrics out there. Thank you for sharing.
Kenn
This is why the community is so important. We inspire each other & grow together. Thank you, Kenn