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Repeat

I need peace – Peace I need
Repeating over until I succeed 
I need peace – Peace I need


 Carisa Adrienne 

I’ve whispered this prayer for as long as I can remember. Some days only a handful of times. Other days whispering it more than I can count.

The past week I’ve whispered it thousands of times. My heart is heavier than usual when I watch the news. Experiencing so many feeling hopeless.

I believe everyone deserves peace and security. I believe two wrongs don’t make a right. Mourning a loved one is an emotion that cannot be defined.

The past week I’ve had this song on repeat. Where is the love? ❤

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Everyone Has a Body But Not Every Body Has a Soul

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I don’t want a beautiful chiseled face
But
Mesmerized by endless stunning grace

I don’t thirst for ferocious ecstasies to thrill
But
Hunger for compassion and good will

I don’t long for fingertips tracing flawless skin
But
Yearn for calming solace from within

I don’t drown in blue eyes deep as the oceans
But
Rise from bottomless humane emotions

Don’t let spellbinding desires be in control
Everyone has a body but not every body has a soul


 

Carisa Adrienne

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I experienced struggles at a young age. The three places a child should feel safe is home, school and church. Those places were my prisons. The people dressed in kindness didn’t have  souls to match. I never felt stable and safe. I didn’t find comfort through my eyes but through my heart.

The silver lining was my heart searched for beautiful souls.

I believe I’m able to love deeper and more sincere. My heart is able to pulsate along with beautiful souls.

I’ve been in love millions of times. When 9 /11 happened, I fell in love with every single soul. I didn’t see every image of heroism, but my heart-felt their compassion. I still carry those feelings inside.

I’ll never forget the courage of the firefighters. When people were racing down the stairs, they were running up. Knowing the danger inside the towers, but their souls carried them. Many did not survive, but their compassion lives on.

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I feel the same way about the valor of the military. My heart drums because of their courage and passion. They inspire me with their need to help others. Motivating me to help others too.

I’ve fallen in love with the beautiful souls on WordPress too. I’m moved to tears and smiles as I read your writings. I can feel the emotions you’re expressing deep within. I’m grateful for the beautiful writings shared. They have changed me in so many ways.

Thank you for inspiring me and helping me become a better person. Your heart beats along with mine. Reviving my body and breathing life into my soul when I’m struggling.

I’ve had a hectic few months and have missed so many posts. I will catch up very soon! Forgive me ❤

Much <3,
Carisa

(I can’t stop watching this gif)

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Let Him Sleep!

I fell in love with this…

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Life’s Twists and Turns (Rachel)

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No words spoken everything is known
She stands behind me so I’m not alone
Tenderly braiding my long blonde hair
With every tug I hear a silent prayer
Silence is poetic when nothing makes sense
No facades conveyed no false pretense
Her strength is my foundation with nothing to compare
Whispering her hymns with every twist and turn of my hair.


Carisa Adrienne


Baby, I’m on Fire

Everyone needs to be set on fire 

Today I will be your supplier 

❤️


Carisa 😉

Today should be filled with sharing your compassion with others. Let the fire of kindest lead you to those less fortunate. ❤️

“Fire”

Oh if there’s one thing to be taught
It’s dreams are made to be caught
And friends can never be bought
Doesn’t matter how long it’s been
I know you’ll always jump in
‘Cause we don’t know how to quit

Let’s start a riot tonight
A pack of lions tonight
In this world, he who stops, won’t get anything he wants
Play like the top one percent
Till nothings left to be spent
Take it all, ours to take, celebrate because

We are the champions
Setting it off again
Oh we on fire
We on fire
Running our own campaign
Doing the whole shebang
Oh we on fire
We on fire

Get up, stand up, throw your hands up
Welcome to the other land of
Dreamers brothers sisters others
Yeah we on fire like that

Oh the bond is deeper than skin
The kind of club that we’re in
The kind of love that we give
Oh ever since the dawn of mankind
We all belong to a tribe
It’s good to know this one’s mine

Let’s start a riot tonight
A pack of lions tonight
In this world, he who stops, won’t get anything he wants
Play like the top one percent
Till nothings left to be spent
We don’t care, we won’t stop, call your mothers, call the cops

We are the champions
Setting it off again
Oh we on fire
We on fire
Running our own campaign
Doing the whole shebang
Oh we on fire
We on fire

Get up, stand up, throw your hands up
Welcome to the other land of
Dreamers brothers sisters others
Yeah we on fire like that

Ohh… (fire, fire)
Ooooh… (fire, fire)
And nothings gonna be the same (fire fire, fire fire, fire fire)

Oh! We’re the champions

We are the champions
Setting it off again
Oh we on fire
We on fire
Running our own campaign
Doing the whole shebang
Oh we on fire
We on fire

 

-Gavin Degraw

Are you on Fire!? 🙂

Where has the Love Gone

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Where has the love gone
Here is mine and I’m passing it on


Carisa Adrienne

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Don’t Stop Believing

Judgements

I grew up in a household where judging was normal. I was constantly judged too. It made my confidence struggle and it still does sometimes. It made me become someone who doesn’t judge. No one is perfect… Including me. This young man wrote what I’ve tried to write for years. He is extremely talented!

No Beginning & No End

I bet you sleep

On a bed

Of fifty pound notes

And dream

Of all the experiences

Your money hasn’t bought you yet

Like falling in love

At the sight of someone

Or

Seeing a full moon

After a hard day’s work

Being able to talk to someone

Who isn’t presenting

Their best self to you

Rather being normal

Even grumpy

But

Is

At least

Being real

And while you sit there now

On your throne

Handing down

Judgements

I wonder if

Before your reality sleeps

Where your augmented thoughts

Belie your bourgeois affronts

You look in the mirror

And feel pangs of disappointment

And your soul

Slowly slipping away

Like melted wax

Swallowing a flame

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Handsome or Hand Some

Sitting in the back with my hat pulled low
Watching all the beautiful people come and go
Mesmerizing my eyes, but not my heart
Only when combined are they a work of art
Hoping my heart will see the kindness we all need
Where there’s selflessness and no greed
I see alluring images with kindness in disguise
Beauty is seen with my ears not my eyes


Carisa Adrienne 

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