The hunger that cannot be fed, begs for answers mourned...
My wounded soul cannot accept trivial explanations anymore...
Square pegs forced into rounded holes, discomfort only brings...
Riding into the unsure night searching for the "norm"
Examining self with sincere regard, living each day with vigor...
Reserve the right...to ignore pressures of fitting into the "norm"...
Embrace the light that brightly shines from your reflection in the mirror...
Cool...
Mister
Trixie :)
==="Comfort Zone"=== comforts the heart, brings light to a fading soul, and makes the shine brightest.
I Salute the inspired Author of "Comfort Zone".
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
~Joseph
Sometimes for me it is hard to shine looking into a mirror. Especially if anger takes over your mind!
Reading this excellent writing however fits into my zone!
tony
Reindeer
WOW! Here you go again. This speaks so much truth. The first two lines made my eyes hungry and I stirred for more! VERY well done. Man....(sigh)!
Thanking you,
Teresa
Write on!
Leland