Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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The Secret Of Life Is Enjoying The Passage Of Time
Staring at the hourglass, watching the sand escape and fall. There is a strange sense of acceptance, having no control at all. In the passage of the time or the changes that it brings. A willing, action-less participant, creates a pathway, just for me.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
You've Got A Friend
The comfort in that voice you know, the one who’s always had your back. Pulling down that drive that leads you home. Two arms wrapped around you, when everything you knew was black. A phone call, so you didn’t feel alone. * The calmness in a sunset, security in a smile, The hand in yours, while walking side by side. A visit from someone you haven’t seen in quite awhile, a trustworthy friend you know you can confide. * The little things in life are so much bigger than you think, when the time comes and you wish you had them back. Mama's gentle laugh and daddy’s call to get you home, nothing in life comes close, compared with that. * Jumping in mud puddles , dancing in the rain, singing into a hair brush- while playing air guitar. Core memories in the making - watching shooting stars at night, Sunday drives, cruising the country in the car. * Christmas eve anticipation, Christmas morning childhood magic, in every day occurrences, it’s there. Gentle caresses on your face or a warm tender embrace, comforts given freely, from someone who cares. * Someone who loves you just for you, through their actions, not just words. We all have that special person, parent or a friend, That in any given moment drops it all to be with you giving comfort throughout your thick and thins.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
Superman Should Start With An E, For Empath
Like a bear stealing garbage from a garbage can, being stealthy has no play in the factor. I'm a bull toting china, wearing shoes that hurt my feet, feeding lines, like Hollywood's next big time actor. * What you want to hear, I was just about to say, no need to worry, I was on my way to fix it. I accommodate like Delta, have yourself a Delta-rific day, pour it on so thick, that you can't smell the shit.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Poets
