Divine Intervention

Out of nowhere came this urgent need to reconnect with him. It had been several years but took only minutes before his voice was in my ear and he was damning me for reaching out again. I’d found him in limbo, which wasn’t actually surprising, he’d already done his stint in India, studying with the

SOUL SISTER

I see you suffering and wish there was something I could do for you I witness your pain and my own heart aches I see you spiraling faster each day Downward motion to nowhere land I wonder who’ll be waiting when you reach the end Unsure what led you to this path You no longer

Playground Love

I saw it today For the first time In forever That place I once played Free to be me My heart raced With undeniable yearning To be back inside The need overwhelming I sat and looked on Tall rusted ferris wheel While memories spun round Ghosts reappeared I walked alone Toward the area of abandonment

amare aeternam

But if the truth of our heart and soul exists Gather loves shattered remnants Bind and bathe in silver corded light Cast out this immedicabile vulnus That we will live in the golden age Once again see the rise of heroes The triumph of light The end of darkness ©2012 jillie jillterry.com

POWER OF WORDS

Five lives momentarily touched Five lives briefly brought together From four corners of the world By a single caring heart A lone extraordinary soul Within minutes of posting, I had two responses. One dismissed it as mindless drivel, the other came to agree, after his own memories were sparked and giving the words a little

HOPE DOESN’T FLOAT…IT SOARS

Just when the caterpillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly… ~Unknown The day dawned Bright and new Sunlight streaming Warm breeze wafting Pulling me from sleep A magickal slumber Awakening at last To a brand new world Strange and foreign Yet somehow seemingly familiar Where my first thoughts Were not of another

Happy Holidays

Faith makes all things possible Hope makes all things work Love makes all things beautiful May you have all the three This Holiday season! Peace, Jill

AT WORLDS END

Silver and ebony She is autumn’s child At the height of her being Living on fate Moments of melancholy Memories fade Hope slowly wanes Bringing fits of rage Seeing and hearing Things forced on her person Swallowing them whole Then choking and purging Fighting her way To another worlds end Where no one has to

Reason for Existence

He knew Without question Simply no way to explain Heartaches torn from words Words torn from heartaches Cold freezing touches From the wicked wicked ghosts Ghosts of Life Past Blinding love Illuminating pain and fear Pain and fear blinding love Illuminating distance and space Clutching at familiarity and fleeting comfort Trepidation ruling emotion Fear of