I was born in Wilmington, NC - the place they say the hurricane is going to land. The hurricane named "Irene". I've often thought of returning to the beach to live, but, as always, never carry through. Perhaps it is the thoughts of hurricanes visiting. Probably not. It is the thought of too much sand. I like or rather I love visiting the beach but my heart soars more towards the mountains, higher ground.
I wonder as I type these words, who am I typing to. Nobody in particular. Only expressing what my soul encounters. Feeling very lucky to feel all that I do.
My heart glides
like a roller coaster
cruising the facts of life
encountering love
in every facet
holding my ground
with no one around
even the hurricane
won't get me down
trusting truth
without a doubt
living life
being human
hard for some
yet
easy will come
when letting go
with the heart
heart of the matters
as the song goes
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