Tag: love

Poetry: 3:02 AM

I’ve been playing around with a new poem and trying this editing thing I’ve heard so much about when it comes to poetry. I usually write and post, never looking back to rework lines or improve my writing. New year, new process.

How do you work through your poetry? One and done or rework until perfect?

Poetry: 3:33

A late-night poem about moving forward and going back.

Book Release: When I Stopped Remembering Tomorrow

Are you feeling like life has stalled? Have you experienced a broken heart? Do you wonder how your life is going to make sense? My book “When I Stopped Remembering Tomorrow” shares a walk through my life as I overcome some pretty tragic events and learn to fall in love with who I am. In doing so, I met God on the way. This book is a very honest look at my journey to loving the God I thought I knew.

Poetry: Love Is…

How do you define love?

Poetry: Standing on my Tippy Toes

What’s it like when you meet someone who changes your world and shows you how capable you really are? I wrote a poem about how I felt when it happened.

When Getting Lost Is How You Find Yourself…

Originally posted on Eyes Straight Ahead – Shell Vera:
Have you ever felt like you aren’t walking the right path for your life? It isn’t a feeling like you are doing things wrong or like you are in a completely inappropriate place, but this…

Love Is

Originally posted on Shell Vera: Poetry & Fiction:
What Does Love Look Like? Love is giving of myself until I can’t give anymore yet not losing myself within you. It is surrendering my all to you, even when you haven’t given anything to me;…

Poetry: I’ll Be There

What does true friendship look like? Some reflections in the form of a poem.

Music & Musings: “Say Something”

Originally posted on Eyes Straight Ahead – Shell Vera:
I love music. I love how I can escape into it. I love how it expresses what I am thinking at times when I am tired of my own thoughts or can’t put them into…

I’m Not The Girl…

Originally posted on Shell Vera: Poetry & Fiction:
I’m Not the Girl, but I am the Woman… I’m not the girl who will call you often in a day or text you to find out where you are. I’m not the girl who will…