View this post on Instagram clarity, i claim it. serenity, i cherish it. ive prayed for peace, i collected shells at the shore, i danced with the wind—my time is now, it’s grand, it’s polite, it holds open doors. it’s here, it’s welcome to sit by my fire and reminiscent about fairies and the Irish […]
View this post on Instagram …drifting… #rafting #nature #writer #blogger #hiking #photo A post shared by Mecca-Amirah Jackson (@amateur__poet) on Jul 25, 2019 at 11:10am PDT
View this post on Instagram #whitewaterrafting #delwatergap #travel #blogger #writer #photo #nature #river A post shared by Mecca-Amirah Jackson (@amateur__poet) on Jul 14, 2019 at 5:51pm PDT
un•plugged; currently taking time to find inspiration; where will life take me next— what adventures await for me after my final transformation? summer, a time for self-discovery and ice cream cones melting; i won’t pick up a pen again if it doesn’t sounds authentic. its time to revel in L I F E and stop […]
grasping hands, woven fingers hovering over my head, please pray for more than summers without rain… View this post on Instagram grasping hands, woven fingers hovering over my head, please pray for more than summers without rain… • • • #poetrycommunityofig #poetrylovers #writersofinstagram #currentlyreading #poetryofinstagram #poetry #writer #park #trees #writersofinstagram #nature #hike A post […]
ive finally found clarity… this new, alien feeling, i will treat it as if is it was a fledging tree. i will be tender with its root and I will sit back and watch with unparalleled awe at what i accomplished. green-thumb, green eyes darken to a lovely amber, i am ready to start over […]
i think you are still stuck in the past; trapped in an endless sleep cycle of should have’s and maybe’s. it’s a treacherous thing, to fall asleep lonely; waking up facing the left side and your heart grumbling as if it’s hungry. but as of lately, instead of facing reality, you close your eyes and […]
i had to digress to progress. i had to become less, to become more. i suffered alone to allow others to see my growth. i shine brighter, to make up for the times i cried even harder. i became me; from the cocoon I sprouted wings dancing in glitter. in times of insanity, i grew […]