Poetry

Whispers of Hope

In the quiet of my weary mind,
Thoughts like whispers, hard to find.
A weight of sighs, a foggy maze,
Lost in an endless, thought-filled haze.

Eyes that ache, a heavy heart,
Wishing for rest, a brand new start.
Yet in the stillness, hope will bloom,
Finding light in the shadows of gloom.

Poetry

Finding Stillness

My mind feels like a heavy stone,
Thoughts are tangled, all alone.
Trying to think but words won’t flow,
Worn out feelings steal the glow.

Clouds of worry swirl around,
In this stillness, no bright sound.
Just a sigh, a need for rest,
To quiet all and do my best.

A little peace, a gentle break,
To clear my mind for my own sake.
Then slowly, softly, I’ll unwind,
And find the strength back in my mind.

MAD Missy 😠