Whispers … (Revisited)

This is something I wrote some time ago for my Soul to Shine space. Tryst is, and will always be, my main blog writing space with the most content and the deepest looks into my truths and my realities … but I created my little Soulshine space for the little pieces with a BIG meaning.

The history and story of what Soulshine is to me and how it came about in my life is something that I have not really shared in great detail. For those who know me, understand what Soulshine is just by knowing me and how my energy works. I am alive in my heart, I am alive in my spirit and everywhere I go, I am a giver and sharer of my Soulshine. I honestly can’t imagine being any other way … and why would I? This is who I am.

Sometimes fewer words have a much bigger impact. That is what you will find in Soul To Shine.

Here on Tryst, I write much more …

I cut and paste this little bit because it suddenly POPPED up in my notifications the other day, and as I said, I wrote it some time ago. This little notification brought me to this piece and I read through it.

This was a Free Write. And one of my favorite Free Writes. So I wanted to share it here … because, well, because I just did.

I hope it reaches someone … anyone … even just one single soul … and they enjoy reading the words as much as I did when writing them.

XoXo

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Whispers

…she is the moon, up in the sky… she becomes the stars, when you make her cry… her music sings painful melodic blues, telling of times when she had felt used… when you hear her whispering words in the air, listen closely to what you hear… she is telling you that the world can be cold, but you can still have love that is warm to hold… she will tell you that pain will make you stronger, by giving you wisdom to living longer… she will tell you to be aware of all of your time, because time is short and you can’t rewind… she will tell you that yesterday has come and gone, don’t live in the past, it’s a truthful song… she whispers that love is the ultimate gift, to have, to hold, to give, and to wish… so love with your heart, and let your soul shine on through, and never, ever, stop being true to you…

 …Jen Lefever

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Collecting Words

 
 
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Collecting Words
 
Catastrophe calling
Caressing my curls
Careful not to contribute
Causing cruelty to crumble
Catalyst in control
 
Cannot imagine
Chaos crumbling down
Creating something else, like
Compassionate little sounds
 
Clouds above me
Collecting drops of rain
Cold & Chilly, falling down
Calling out my name
 
Crashing on the shore
Cruel waves of ocean blue
Contemplating whether to
Continue on with you
 
Come on,
Catastrophe calling my name
Cautious as I come your way
Caress me with your careless eyes
Corruption plays a painful game
 
Cut my sensitivity
Criminal mind at it’s best
Cracks along the city street
Curious about the rest
 
~ J. Lefever ~
(04/04/13)
 

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Shadows of Fire ~ Tryst Fiction

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Shadows of Fire

 

There was a time when our fire burnned deep between us.

It was like we would never grow old and tired.

The passion and energy would build higher and higher with each moment we spent together.

Then life happened and your fire was slightly dimmer each year.

Yet, you can still see my passion, if you watch the shadows of my spirit that follow me, as you continue to walk the other way.

 

~J. Lefever~

 

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~This piece is written for Lillie McFerrin ~

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Five Sentence Fiction – Shadows

What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.

 

This week: SHADOWS

 

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Battered Wings ~ Tryst Fiction

Five Sentence Fiction ~ Tryst Fiction

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Battered Wings

Tattered and torn, she still carries her wings.

She has been battered and bruised watching over me.

The task has not been easy, as I have lived a dangerous life.

She was given a girl who chose the darkest roads.

Yet, she has watched over her, guiding her home with light every night.

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This piece is done for Lillie McFerrin

Five Sentence Fiction – Angles

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What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week I will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.

This week: ANGLES

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Look at You

Look at You

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She will look at you with utter amazement,

watching as you speak to others.

Then as you walk across the room to sit with her,

she will listen to all you have to say.

She will respect you and your love for her will grow

as she stands by your side with a

proud sparkle in her eye.

Laugh and be silly with her and she will love you more.

Be true and faithful and she will love you forever.

She will take care of you, tell the world

how great you are and she will do all she can

to make you feel like a king.

Her commitment to you is true and pure.

All she wants is for you to look at her the same,

each and every time

And for love to work its magic

You will always be mine.

~~ J. Lefever ~~

I wrote this piece about ten years ago… I came across it the other day… I can see, even then, I loved to love. I’ve always had a lot of love in my heart… to give… and hope to receive. The interesting part is how much my writing has changed in ten years. My writing has grown just as I have…

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