August 31, 2017 By BeautyBeyondWords in Momentum Tags: art, bloggers, blogto, bodies, books, broken, dream, emotions, fire, flowers, forever, hate, heart, hope, life, literature, love, lovers, nature, pain, photography, poems, poetry, poets, power, publishers, relationships, souls, stars, Toronto, truth, women, woods, words, world, writers
She’s graceful as the wind,
Powerful like a storm,
Calm as a peaceful current.
She’s a beauty amongst the eyes,
a careless whisper throughout the night.
She’s the speck of sunshine and a magnitude of destruction.
She is fierce, she is wild, she is the woman we grow up to be.
Your life is yours to control. Dream until you have nothing left to live for, but dream because it’s your life, all the places in the world are waiting for you to find them. Let the world unfold in front of your eyes. -bbw
Even at her worst he loves her. Her darkness is his happiness. Her sadness is his weakness. Imperfect yet beautiful is what he only saw looking at her. Her smile was the universe telling him he won. He found her. He found the girl he could finally drown himself inside of. Love and imperfections, that was the key to life. -bbw
You’re pulling me under water with every breath on my skin, the sound of your heart is an ache within.
You’re pulling me under water,
Every pain lingering away,
Every thought sinking,
I’m drowning my worries away,
I’m drowning my anxiety,
I’m drowning my soul,
I’m drowning my life away…
At peace within the silence of my broken sea.-bbw
Her mind was lost in the wind, a chaotic soul tangled in her desires. The colour of the world dressed by her beautiful mind. She longed for more than city highs and long days, she wanted a world where the wind was her music and the woods were her friends.
She gave up on the world, refused to become a part of what it was creating. She followed her dreams, she conquered her mind and gave herself a pair of new eyes and followed her soul. She tossed everything that money had given her and bared herself a new face as she walked on broken paths and fallen leaves as she hung her heart on the highest tree for the sun to soak where no one could reach and break it as much as the world did on its own.