Daily Prompt: Restart

  Restart is something we do when our computer stops working properly. It is something simple we do when all else fails; just restart and all will be fixed. We live in a world of instant gratification which we like to believe is progress; but is it? Is it really progress? Are we expanding our…

Free to Be Me by A. Klesath

  It’s  a funny thing, this journey of self discovery,  as I spend time with myself every moment of every day I learn to love the many aspects of me. I have climbed mountains and along the way I got scratched, broken, and burned; yet I am still standing. Here I am arms stretching, heart wide open,…

Speak to Me of Love by A. Klesath

Scarlet gliding in said, speak to me of love, let me know what it is; and the earth began to tremble and shake. Her bare toes feeling energy rise up, gentle at first, then slowly, butterflies dancing, tickling her throat, She smiled. show me what love is; the wind pushed harder, hair flying, skin tingling….

Daylight Savings by A. Klesath

As I woke up to get ready for work, I questioned this whole daylight savings idea. Every year spring and fall I grumble and wonder why anyone thinks you can stretch the amount of daylight and whose brilliant idea it was to change the time. Psychologically, it messes with all of us whether we want…

Believe in the Impossible by A. Klesath

There is talk all the time regarding acceptance of each and every race, nationality, creed, sexual preference, etc. and that is not what I am here to talk about. We are all human and live in this world together.  If you want to know how we became seperated we cannot point fingers at one race…

Restart by A. Klesath

Restart is something we do when our computer stops working properly. It is something simple we do when all else fails; just restart and all will be fixed. We live in a world of instant gratification which we like to believe is progress. Is it really progress? Are we expanding our consciousness or are we…

You and Me by A. Klesath

You think this is some perfect world in which we live; but we slip, we trip, we find we get lost at times then we get a grip. A thousand centuries have come to pass, yet you are still near me. A letter worn; but not forever. Imperfection, forcing direction; creating infinity times ten. So…

Tripping on Roses by A. Klesath

I tripped and fell while running down a mountain scraping my knee and bruising my ego. As I lay there curled up in a ball and wishing for peace, I started to look at my hands covered in scars and scratches.  I looked at my knees and knew every scar had a story; learning to ride a bike,…

First Accept the Self by A. Klesath

Love and fear cannot reside in the same space. Like fire and water; one cannot exist while the other is strong. No war should be fought in the name of love. Nothing beautiful was created by fear. Fear has the ability to destroy everything and everyone it touches. In the moment we choose fear over…

Choose Love by A. Klesath

I watched the sunrise this morning. Inspired by the beauty around me, I contemplated, as the light stretched across the scattered clouds with a glorious red, orange glow. I noticed the blackness surrounded the light but the light still persisted through the darkness to fill another day. Throughout history we have chosen to battle, fight,…