When you find your place in the Universe it doesn’t matter if it’s perfect. Don’t waste your time on wondering if it’s permanent because it isn’t. What it is is beautiful. Enjoy that, the beauty of it. All things come and pass, but the awakened awake forever. Wake up today. Tanis xoxo
There is a certain comfort being in your late 30’s or early 40’s when you find that you know who you are, and put more value in quality rather than quantity. There is also something to be said in finding real love again when you’ve reached this point in your life. It’s a deeper love,…
Like Stars bright in the sky So my love shows afar As bright as the sun Following the true north of my soul Like the lines of a map My scars run in all directions Pointing to a heart once broken Following an arrow that says “You Are Here” In my heart In my soul…
Waking From a dead sleep Slumber Dreams of angels Of you I find myself reaching Empty space surrounding me Your smell on my sheets Your ghost My heart smiles It knows secrets Secrets my mind forgets Your love Eternal and true Waits with great patience Holding my love In it’s graceful splendor
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I have added a section called Sunday Shorts. It is recommended for an 18 and older crowd. Please keep that in mind. I have added an Autism and Charity page. Please stay tuned for an update there. I have added a Current Projects page. It will contain a list of any projects open for the…
Sands of time falling slowly Leaving footprints on my soul Your gentle touch so loving Pulling away so not to get burned Surrender yourself to love Give in to the deeper meaning of the rain Smell the flowers that are blooming from your thoughts Keeping pure while seeking nothingness Knowing nothing and no one is…
At night when I can’t sleep When the day has carried on much longer than it should have and the night seems only to fade into an endless void I think back to the first night we met Snow covering the ground Our breath freezing in the air So many miles from home That lonely…
Her touch is worth the price of a thousand stars and an eternity of darkness Reaching towards an ever falling sky I wake only to dream of her and sleep only because I miss her touch Breathing in the prana of her soul she gives life to the passion beast that rests deep inside my…
She walks slowly away dragging her finger across the satin sheets of our bed. This is not our typical Sunday morning. Our Sunday is usually filled with countless chores that generally keep us from spending the day basking in our love. Today though we were graced with the pleasure of one another’s company, and it…
