Ever suddenly been moved to tears and not know why? These tears you weep, from way down deep...…
Category: Ocean of Emotion
This is about Emotional Intelligence development (EQ), the life, lessons & learnings of emotional navigation.
A Fire Burned in their Names…
To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed, misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.
A Fire Burned in their Names
To Thee—who feels broken, maimed, and overly-tamed, misguided and trained to feel so much disdain. To Thine—who wants to be awoken, reclaimed, and untamed, inner-guided to feel the melody of being unchained.
Need to Know-A Letter from Depression
I feel my heart bleed, and contract indeed, my body cries for my soul to keep, and before I lay me down to weep, and crawl, yet again, beneath my sheets, to simply fall fast asleep, never to wake again, but be left to finally rest in peace, I kneel down upon my knees, not … Continue reading Need to Know-A Letter from Depression
Empathy Warrioress.
She feels between-the-lines, of what others do not express. She reads between-the-wines, for what goes unexpressed. She's a feeler of the world, filled with the wealth of inner success.
Ms. Carriage
I woke up and just knew. Just a few nights before, with my beloved at my side, both looking up into the sky, I said from deep inside, "if it is so, then show up in a shooting star." It did. Just then. Right there. I swear. The words had barely left me. I wished for … Continue reading Ms. Carriage
The Waves Reveal Our Caves
We are like the pulled pieces of rock and stone slowly smoothed& weathered by water's greatest endeavor...
The Guest House…for Emotionality
Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, still, treat each guest honorably.
I Shall Return…
I came from the ocean, and to the ocean I shall return. I am not of your land, nor do I believe in your ways, I simply come for a time to explore your place. When I let go of my wet skin, and ability to swim, it's not because I don't love the mysterious … Continue reading I Shall Return…
The Way of The Wanderer
This is what relating is for the Great Wanderers. The ones who embraced being lost and found that their only way through, was learning how to love.
Menstrala School 