What is gone is gone.
what is past is past.
Why do we linger on the things we do not have?
We tend to get stuck.
In this awful rut
of self-loathing and despair.
We focus on too much of what we did
instead of looking forward to what we are going to do.
We stall progress by being over critical
of things we cannot help anymore.
It is gone,
it is buried beneath time past
and cannot be dug up again.
when we change our mindset
to look towards the sky
we tend to achieve more
thank just looking down,
What is grey when it isn’t a color?
Is it a feeling?
Or how about a space in the middle?
Does it define the undefinable?
and put into place the things that have no place?
Maybe it is a mood?
Or a taste?
It is not appetizing to see on your food.
and can make people walk on eggshells.
A grey life sounds quite grey.
and my hair is starting to turn,
via Daily Prompt: Gray
A rush of emotion jolts through my body
like lightning strikes the ground
It comes on fast
it leaves just as it came
just like the flesh burns
and scars start to form
to remind yourself
of before the storm.
via Daily Prompt: Jolt
The Cusp is transitional in nature.
It rides the fence between two opinions.
It is the point right before a decision is made to change direction.
It is the top of the roller coaster before the first drop.
It can be the height of excitement,
and the source of anxiety.
Being on it can leave you in suspense,
and for some it means resolution to a past.
Some break through it,
Some fall short.
All have been at some point
on the cusp.
via Daily Prompt: Cusp