Now free to post from anywhere, maybe these posts will come with some sense of frequency.
Brush off the shackles of the past
That drag and grind against the hard, uneven surfaces of life
Then step aside from the weight of the future,
Slowly or quickly, it crushes the levity from the soul
And act now! Never is it too late.
The morning air revives us and we wake in the sweet euphoric arms of new hope.
Take a breath, the day is new again