Glowing Green Eyes

It takes little effort
to hide in the corner,
darkness wraps its cloak,
providing comfort,
shielding weakness in eyes,
no sweat needed for caving in,
succumbing to silence –
unchallenging…

but not the finest road to travel…

Fight your demons!
Don’t choose ill-fitting armor –
tighten all straps,
button all buttons,
snap all snaps.
Fight those monsters head on!
No skirting around flames,
snub their glowing green eyes,
look away to the other side,
the side that roots for you.

Give grit freedom to fly!
Strength isn’t buried –
it soars with you each day,
each night,
in every minute and hour.

The POWER lies in your hands
to flip the switch,
to let your energy roar!!!

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Gearing up for Halloween with a dose
of encouragement!
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The Cheerleader

Light
follows
darkness like
earth shadows the
sun, but its timing,
fickle unlike morning’s
entrance each day. Thus, if gloom
lurks within arm’s reach, keep courage
nearby, for the great cheerleader of
grit will spot that beam displaying hues so
vivid, bursting with something larger than
we can imagine and can’t exist
without for a contented ride.
It takes digging deep into
the depths of our souls to
unearth the chief spark
of all notions,
shimmering,
welcomed…
Hope.

Lauren Scott (c)
Pink rose from our garden.

Gumption

PINK-Rose-Colored-Glasses

Life is sometimes nonsensical
If we’re not crying, we’re hysterical
trying to fit puzzle pieces together
trudging through stormy weather

Rose colored glasses don’t exist
and if they do, there must be a twist
to understanding the “todays,”
without eyes that are glazed

But I say we keep slogging
with a little bit of blogging
We’ll know when the pieces fit
and we’ll be proud of all the GRIT!

LScott © 2013
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