The Spark of Light
25 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: Inspiration, joyney, light, Pauline Harris
Opportunities, maybe
25 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: life, Pauline Harris, truth
I see a crack in the window…
many doors have shut…
some have slammed into my face…
some unanswered calls…
somehow that crack in the window
holds something dear…
I move closer…there is a light waves
reaching forth out of the depths…
gravitating towards me…
I hunger for its wisdom…
I hunger for its path…
unknowing where it may lead…
my lust for something new
and different excites me…
I must follow…
cautiously
I step up…here I am…
ready or not…I am here now…
thank you for the crack in the window~pharris2011
Keep On Loving
21 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: joyney, love, Pauline Harris
The Day of the Smiles
19 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry, short story, well wishes Tags: Inspiration, joyney, Pauline Harris, smiles
“This story began with a smile. One day, I woke up and was rather happy. So I smiled. My eggs for breakfast did not crack right. I spilled some water for my tea. Yet I smiled. Got into my car and had forgotten my purse. So went back inside with a smile. I figured there is a plan for this day, not my plan. I will go with the flow. On my way, someone passed me then turned to get off on the next exit. Another person sped passed me weaving in and out. I took my time. Later on saw the one who was speeding in an accident and hoped everyone was okay. Lastly, I saw this man on the corner not dressed very well holding up a sign. I thought to myself, he is probably another homeless person wanting food. However, I was wrong. The sign simply said smile. The guy looked at me and pointed to the sign. I smiled and so did he.”~pharris
Solitude
12 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: Inspiration, joyney, Pauline Harris
Misty fog had rolled in
I stood there watching
Deep in the forest
Trees surrounding me
Winds hollaring whispers
Words of unconscious wisdom
My mouth closed shut
My mind set in between
Neither wanting to speak
Quietly I stood and gazed
No words were spoken
And yet a multitude of
Emotions ran through
My veins
Bringing my breathing
Almost to a standstill
Lost in the moment
I took a deep breath
Awakening my spirit
Remembering and
Forgiving in order to
Move forward
Ever focused
On love
Carrying me
Along this path
Forwards
On to new
Adventures
Grateful
For the joyney
In Solitude with others
By Pauline Harris
Drink Up
05 Oct 2018 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: joyney, Pauline Harris, water
Sitting quietly
Alone with thoughts
Reaching out
To get the clear container
Slowly opening the lid
Moving the bottle
Lips puckered with thirst
The liquid streamed down
Deep into the belly
Emptying the desire
Only to reach for another
Down it went like the other
Thoughts seem distant
As another swig of desire
Twinkled down the throat
Refreshing water
Soothed my thirst
Satisfied for now
I move on…I have to move on
by Pauline Harris
