HERE COMES THE SUN

And then she named me Rachel Sun… I will never stop shining.  It’s always bright somewhere even when the shadow is cast.  I promised to stay golden   

blindsided

I know you didn’t mean to take me Down But I’m still coming back from that last hit  Blindsided…  Did you fashion a bus just so you could drive over me in it?   Or was I simply at the wrong intersection just in time…

CLOSETS

It’s like a closet… the mind Only we decide what goes in there, even if we didn’t notice someone drop a load on that empty shelf  Entire shopping sprees happen just to fill them up  Rarely are they ever empty  but attempts at clearing them…