This poem was more off random than anything else. It was originally supposed to be based off of abstract imagery, but as I wrote the poem, it came out to a different outcome. That outcome is the message of this poem. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

The mystery of love is that that it protects and respects the aloneness of the other and creates the free space where we can convert this loneliness into a solitude that can be shared.

Promises made to the person who should be loved the most in life.

This poem is about dealing with an inner struggle of insecurities, stress, and changes from within.

Have you ever realized or felt the power of silence?

Finding out one’s true inner self and dealing with that realization.

We can’t always be takers. We must give too. Our inner self will feel better, and more alive, if and when we give to others.

Who are we really? If we take a good look in the mirror what will we see?

Rambling mind, late at night, thoughts go to regions, regions of light. A little piece on going alone, but never apart, breaking this heart made of stone.

There are times we feel lost and unsure of who we are; we keep our deepest and most profound thoughts and feelings inside our safty blanket, in hopes that no one will be able to see. Once we open up, and take our “Jackets” off from covering up who we are, we unfold new truths in finding who we are to others and to ourselves.