The layers within myself are coming undone.

As the northern hemisphere moves into the barren of winter - so am I.

As I lay in the grass and look up at the sky I ponder, what's worth writing? - what do people need to hear & what message do I have to share?

Listen with your heart, dances across my mind and wants to be heard.

But how? What does it feel like to listen with your heart?

Friends, let's have a heart-to-heart today,

People say anxiety starts in the mind, I’d like to say otherwise to that.

"We blame society, but we are society."- unknown

Hey you,
Today I want to share a thought that's always in the back of my mind.
It's much more than just a plain ole thought though.
It comes more as a sixth sense in my reality.
I like to call it intuition.

Are you listening?