It’s the chinks
In your armor
Which sets you
Apart from others
But when I
Touch them I
See so many
Blows to your
Heart I can
See that they
Hurt but obviously
You’ve just been
Bruised not pierced
Harmed not crippled
To perhaps joust
Again with me
Category: Kindness
OneSingleMoment
It is quiet
Except for breathing
Coming from you
And Satie playing
This is time
When things stop
And a moment
Becomes a year
When this right
Now goes on
And on until
You turn squinting
Brushing away sleep
Your smile upon
Seeing me is
My breaking dawn
And this time
This year has
Now finally passed
And we’re back
To being ourselves
TrustingYourself
There’s nothing wrong
With leaving an
Obstacle where it
Is and choosing
A different path
For all paths
Always will converge
At the place
That you were
Eventually meant to
Be this is
Called trusting yourself
Angels
Clarity is hard
Oh my God
It’s hard knowing
Understanding these things
While all others
Flit and fly
About knowing nothing
Bumping into others
Casually saying hello
I do find
My Heaven in
Others for what
I see in
Them is nothing
Short of angelic
From a distance
For who but
God dare to
Touch an Angel
Obstacles (to Muensters ❤️)
Obstacles are placed
On our path
Not to weaken
But to strengthen
Obstacles give pause
Providing time to
Wonder do I
Really want this
But never forget
That hills exist
So that valleys
Can also exist
Where you decide
To stop is
Up to you
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 