Removed From Facebook

 

This is my performance of my poem Removed From Facebook at the poetry workshop event on November 16th in Kenosha, WI. I hope you enjoy it.

Check out my poetry blog: https://300triedbywater.com/

Headache

Image by Pexels from Pixabay 

My head hurts 

It pounds like a jackhammer at a construction site 

Sore temples throb and keep me awake throughout the night 

Alieve provides no relief 

Tylenol has failed to help my ache 

The pressure mounts 

And my pulse quickens 

As my light sensitivity increases 

But I smile still 

Love always, Esha  <3

Blue Feelings

Listen to the reading of this poem on Hope Speaks Podcast

Photo by Isom Jacobs 

I was painted blue with your love. But I'll get back up again. Only to swim in the sea of another's eyes. To sail in the dreams of a new lovers mind. To forget about the memories I choose not to remember. To push away the old feelings I'd rather leave behind. You are the cushion of old familiarity like a couch I became use to. The groves of a body settled into place. Accustomed to seeing your form and caressing your face. But when I needed comfort. I couldn't find you. No more swimming in blue oceans looking for the end of rising tides. It's time for a new adventure my heart is in need it something I can call mine.

Love always, Esha <3

A Friend

Jesus is so good. 

When I am in trouble, when my heart is in need he comforts me. 

Showing love and mercy. 

I'm glad I have a friend that will never leave 



Love always, Esha  <3

Poetry Workshop November 16th

Yesterday's event was awesome. I wanna thank everyone that showed up. The next workshop is on November 16th. I hope to see you there. :-)

 

It's Been Awhile: Update

Greetings, 

I know I haven't been posting as much as I normally do on this blog. But around the holidays sometimes I get a bit sad. Thinking about the things that once we're that will never be. Looking at the past that came and went so easily. Reminiscing over the desires of yesterday tends to trouble me. But I turn around anyway to catch a glimpse of my childhood and wonder how things changed so quick? Or maybe it was me? Growing and developing in ways that I could never foreseen. Most recently, I have learned to focus on the little things. They make me happy. The small triumphs in the complex web of everyday life. Once you look past the struggle and strife. There are always tidbits of gladness in the seams of melancholy moments. 

Love always, Esha  <3

Poetry Workshop

Please come out and join me if you're in the area  :-)