by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Mar, 2021 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
the winter’s quiet yields to the song of spring we stretch with nature’s new bloom the dreams we hold await us we define who we are the new beginning is full of wonder something exciting around every turn sometimes we will need to rest and listen to the...
by Monk Anchorwind | 10 Mar, 2021 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
here at the mouth of darkness we resign to ward off degradation but along comes someone special who reshapes what is possible we start to again believe the new beginning we’ve worked for which each connected heartbeat idle dreams become daily reality Mouth (Of...
by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Jun, 2020 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
it is all too easy in wartorn times if you’re not on the front lines you become an afterthought while we seek peace we aren’t trying to become forgotten when murky waters become clear we were always here Afterthought by Anchorwind | June...
by Monk Anchorwind | 16 Jun, 2020 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
who we were doesn’t have to define who we are old dreams have died but new ones have taken their place so we can put behind us a darker yesterday for the brighter tomorrow Define by Anchorwind | June 2020
by Monk Anchorwind | 23 Feb, 2020 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
we float on a sea of our own tears trying each day simply not to cry fishing for redemption in the depths making the most until we meet the sky each day is a new beginning a chance for us to start anew some decisions are hard to make no easy way to follow through...
by Monk Anchorwind | 23 Nov, 2019 | (A) The New Beginning 559- |
learning how to sit in peace my path is more than guilt and shame i am just at the beginning a man in the mirror owning his name my compass isn’t just spinning don’t have time for hate and blame and i proclaim what came before is not the same it went up...
by Monk Anchorwind | 15 Sep, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501- |
the gap between who we wish to be and who we actually are drives the maelstrom cauldron within us the struggle to accept us for us instead of who we ‘should’ have been is a mastery in and of itself Maelstrom Cauldron by Anchorwind – September...
by Monk Anchorwind | 4 Sep, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501- |
broken unsure if all pieces are present to show the light properly again Broken by Anchorwind | September 2019
by Monk Anchorwind | 5 Apr, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501- |
our memories are of failures we wake up feeling we always did wrong it’s hard to believe in a bright tomorrow when today is a pile of ruins Ruins by Anchorwind – April 2019
by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Feb, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501- |
the curse of rapid-cycling is the view may at times look beautiful but the reality is you’re still being dragged around helplessly Rapid-Cycling by Anchorwind | February 2019
