Do you know me.

DO YOU KNOW ME? Suddenly in just an instance you were there, I do not know you, you are everywhere. You appeared wiith a name, it does not say from where you came, A smile of mystery, a face never before seen. I have a name, it does not speak of who i am, A […]

via DO YOU KNOW ME — keithgarrettpoetry


Stay Away…

©2016 Nastia Cloutier-IgnatievStay away from people that make you work for their attention. People that only answer texts when you say something interesting enough — or sexual enough. People that only make time for you when they believe you have something to offer them. Stay away from people that accuse you of overreacting when you’re really just…

via Stay Away From Anyone Who Makes You Feel Like You’re Hard To Love — Thought Catalog

Please Don’t Mistake My Big Heart For A Weak One

Leo HildagoIf you ask me whether or not I care, I do. If you need me to stand by your side, I will. If you want me to be a part of your life, to stay, and to be a shoulder to lean on for whatever storm you face, I promise I will. Without hesitation.…

via Please Don’t Mistake My Big Heart For A Weak One — Thought Catalog

This Year, Be Kind To Yourself

PixabayYes, the year 2016 had been brimming with unfortunate events, yet it had opened our eyes to the limitless possibilities that we can realize in the brand-new year that is to come. With a fresh perspective and heightened awareness, we grow to understand that each year is the same—in that every year is merely part…

via This Year, Be Kind To Yourself — Thought Catalog


A Michigan man who slipped on the snow outside his home New Year’s Eve was kept warm in freezing temperatures for nearly a day by his dog. Kelsey the golden retriever stayed by the side of her owner Bob for 20 hours in temperatures as low as 24 degrees after he fell and injured his…

via This Dog Just Saved Its Owner’s Life After He Slipped in the Snow — TIME

Remember when

Jenn RichardsonRemember yourself at 14? When you were falling in love with a guy and it seemed like you couldn’t do anything but think about him? Remember the butterflies in your stomach and every day you spent unproductively thinking and dreaming about him? Those were good times, and sometimes we wish we could go back…

via Is It Better To Love Or Be Loved? — Thought Catalog

If he is the “right” one~

Redd Angelo1. He makes you feel safe. And no, not just because he could protect you should someone come out of nowhere in dark alley. Just his presence puts you at ease. The right guy will make you feel safe in all aspects: emotionally, spiritually, sexually. 2. He makes you feel heard. He listens to…

via If He’s The Right Guy, He’ll Make You Feel These 9 Things — Thought Catalog

Sacrifice of a Mermaid~

wedding maid

Curiously I sit, observing a pallid young bride, grieving, through a tear stricken face

Silently, our souls begin to chant, an ache in my heart was crying for her.

The salty ocean squalls begin to churn twisting all tides of our emotion,

Celtic church bells begin to ring in the faint distances of surrender.

I get my first glimpse of him, back taunt as he goes

A vast emptiness fills the space, where memories of true love once played.

Devoid of all noise, a space lacking empathy, she intricately begins to tingle in memories.

Transcending through her, I’m suddenly there, trading places, I begin to

Breech the casting swell, she beckons transcendence, I must save her!

I retreat down the ocean steps, weeping profusely, her tears

Entering now the boundaries of their once secret meeting place.

Inundated in memories, the two of them would frolic in the cool blue tides.

Beneath the moonlit sky, they shared in moments, where no one could penetrate the space between them,  for it did not exist, they became uniquely one.

Deceived by her heart’s desire, she dreamt no more of the glass church, or weeding his path of kelp brambles.

She had grown old waiting and could no longer hang onto a tainted mirror of false memories.

In a fell swoop I entered the cool ocean tide, walking, the soft sands beneath my feet.

I  begin to pierce her changing stance, further I waded  thoughts of him began to surmise that beautiful smile he flashed in the dim alley when they first met.

It would be her last memory of this life the grimacing of the tide drew her nearer,

its center now  above her  shivering waist.

Quietly tossing her to a  depth of no return,

the diamond unfurls beneath her paled knuckle,

slowly dropping,

sinking to the ocean floor,

arrest the guiled sands of time it navigates to a salty grave!

A place among pirate souls, succumbing to a peaceful final rest.

The pain in her heart was oblique no more.

Within a mermaid’s last wish, to exchange a tear for her transcending friend.

A drifting of sweet surrender,

to the flowing sea grasses around her waist.

Entangled now  a frailing tear slips from her amber eye,

shackled by her vow of friendship, she grasps to a final fleeting breath…










An exchange of honor, sustained  by the lapping sea……



Belinda Ann~*~

Nite Notes 2017