~ FEAR ~
Out on the sea, under a sunnny sky,
The gentle waters roll.
The rhythm of waves lapping at the shore
With painted wooden boats.
The fear inside me, telling I am the chosen one
For fear is the choicest gift.
Across the shore, where the troubles hail
Towards the unfathomable sea,
My reward shall be my sail.
Poetry by @sanjula_arora26
Photography Contest Winner - @imthevision
Feeling like a Child ( #ShotOnKEY2 ) - 8.17.2019
While in WV my kids and I went walking amongst the trees. They were tall, and thin, and seemed to stretch into the sky forever. I suddenly felt small again. Like a child looking up in wonder and amazement. #livelifecandidly#talltrees#feelinglikeakid