Mom of twins, wife and educator

The sun is powerful  When you start thinking that you can’t  The sun appears to show you that you can. There are days when it rains. There are days when it pours.  There are days when storms are formed. Storms that you think you will never survive. You are thinking of what is stable  You are thinking of what is broken  You are thinking of the days that you spoke up  Against others, against being trapped in a storm. A storm that you saw coming  You knew it was on its way but you always gave it the benefit of the doubt.  The time when the storm arrived  You were right.. your intuition was right.. your belief was right.  I heard the words, I saw the actions  and still believed the storm would fade away.  Walking around and walking away  Is always the best way to find the peace  To hear the birds sing  To feel the wind  To feel the sunshine- shining on me. The sun is powerful When you start thinking that you can...

  The dance shoes are waiting  The rhythm to the beat is on pause My moves, my flow  The open mic The writing to the thoughts  The poems, the plays, the ideas  On pause  The wings were broken Taken away  Discharged Locked in a cage  Trying to escape  But instead I was pouring Pouring onto others  Pouring my energy, my heart, my all  To everyone else  At times I was on empty and I still had to recharge  Recharge to service others To pour onto others To clap, to motivate, to educate, to inspire, to lift To help, to dedicate, to carry, to unpack the truth  All of that while feeling drained Exhausted, sucked into lies  Into stories being told by the antagonist  But went on with the day because my heart was to give, to listen, to understand, to support, to guide That I almost forgot to listen to myself  I forgot how to say no  I forgot how to rest I forgot how to forgive myself  I forgot how to dan...

Let it snow ❄️ Here in my bed  View via the window  It's beautiful  It’s peaceful  It’s surreal  The snow keeps falling  On the streets  On the branches  On the ground  Making little to no sound  I see the wind blowing the snow around  Falling to the east from my view up bound  Keeps falling  Like the way it should  Keeps falling  There are reasons why each season does its job Cold, frozen, chills out there  Snow  Flake by flake  Brings harmony as we watch  The landscape is covered in white  White snowflakes, white snow  Cold but beautiful  Because it’s doing its job  As it should  The snow keeps falling  On the streets  On the branches  On the ground  Making little to no sound  Peace  Harmony  Is how I feel  Because each season  Does its job as it should  I’m at peace  I’m in harmony  With myself  A chap...

La paz The morning with coffee  Slow mornings without a to do list.  Enjoying my coffee  While watching the sun  Shine through the window.  Simple moments  Is what makes life  Beautiful, Bella, fabulous.  La Paz - peace  There is nothing like it.  I don’t have to explain myself to you - to anyone.  I refuse to explain my side of the story  Because actions speak louder than words.  Energy- vibrational energy  shows and tells people who they truly are.  Even the blind can feel what is real.  La Paz - peace  It is not a price that people should pay for.  Walks have been a savior.  Walks - not just to relieve stress  But to hear the birds sing  The wind blow  The leaves fall  Or for the leaves to tell its story.  La Paz - peace  Is when I feel at best The coffee, the sun  The walks, the talks with nature  Is what brings me peace.  My story might never b...