Poetry is the wailing of a broken heart―the etched sorrows of despairing souls. These artful words are an exclamation in rare colors expressed noiselessly on parchment.
Poetry is the unheard cry of a flower, wilting. It is a humble, lucent tear shed with meaning. It is the lovely portrayal of ugliness and the bitter edge of sweet.
Poetry speaks to the spirit by piercing understanding. It interprets all senseless truths―beauty, love, emotion―into sensible scrawl.
Poetry is vague affirmation and bewildering clarification. Like the most poignant of emotions, we understand the essence but cannot adequately do it verbal justice, crippled by inherently weak tongues.
A spiritual soothsayer, poetry is the closest thing to expression of feelings unutterable.
Mots clés art poetry writing expression richelle richelle-goodrich
I realized at that moment - observing his form move further away without once turning back - that I’d already begun to rebuild the imaginary wall between us. I was shielding my heart with stone cold feelings again, the only way I knew to protect it. I still planned to try my hand at prayer. If God would grant me this one request, if I could keep my only friend, I would give anything in return, even the treasured books trapped beneath my arm. I’d tasted enough of a dismal life to know that a real, true friend was of greater worth than the collection of every imagined fairy tale in the world.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés friendship friends hope prayer disappointment dandelions richelle imaginary-friends richelle-goodrich
How does knowing 'things could be worse' than what I already deem awful make me feel any better? You mean I could sink even lower? Oh joy!
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés pessimism sarcasm encouragement trials richelle sarcasm-humor richelle-goodrich
Closing your eyes won't make the awfulness go away. It may be that nothing will. But dwelling on it, dreading the evil, playing out the misery in your head - doesn't this feed the monster? You can't close your eyes to life, but you can choose where your gaze lingers.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés life perspective tragedy attitude challenges trials richelle hardships richelle-goodrich
Every sunrise is an invitation for us to arise and brighten someone's day.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés kindness generosity charity giving good-deeds helping richelle richelle-goodrich
Knowing the path to follow doesn't make it a breeze to step along. If every desire were only a skip, hop, and a jump away, we'd all have arrived.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés life goals desires trials destination richelle struggles richelle-goodrich
Real? Real depends upon your perspective, Annabelle. People never see life exactly the same way. The world is what you think it is.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés life perspective fantasy real outlook richelle annabelle richelle-goodrich annabelle-fancher
Home is where
'I know you',
'I accept you',
'I forgive you',
and 'I love you'
are most likely to be heard.
Mots clés love acceptance home forgiveness understanding richelle richelle-goodrich
Nothing else has the power to calm, comfort, and care for you better than home.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés home calm comfort care richelle richelle-goodrich
The place where you continually return for love and acceptance—that's home.
Richelle E. GoodrichMots clés love acceptance home return wanted richelle loved richelle-goodrich
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