If I could bottle this moment,
this belief in myself, more powerful
than any doubt I could ever feel
I would keep it there on the dressing
table beside perfumes and sparkling
jewels knowing its worth exceeds
anything I could ever own and on days
when doubt pins me in place, under
duvet, under grief, under darkness
so dense I fear I will never escape,
I would open that beautiful bottle,
inhale its strength and determination
remembering that no matter how hard
some days can feel, they are fleeting,
merely a moment and that the next one
could just be the best of them yet.
~The H Word~
#NaPoWriMo
We are so in sync! I’m writing a story called ‘Glass Orchid’ and the theme is similar. Beautiful, as always, Hazel.
Ah!!! We do tend to synchronise. Cant wait to read Glass Orchid! ♥️