Old pain
starts infringing.
Old scars
still are singeing.
A new life
starts unhinging.
New tears
for an old day.
No mercy
comes our way.
Oh the games
our minds play.
Tag: women who think too much
Purple Bottle Brush Flowers
She’s Got The Friday Night Blues…
Change Is Forever Constant by Jodie Lynne
The woman I am, shall not be the woman I will be or the woman I once was.
The morning always brings another beginning, thank God.
And I, always becoming, am not allowed to go back to the once was… that woman is no longer there.
Older. Wiser. I have learned to live and let live.
I, after years, have acquired perspective which lends me sanity, sanity where once there was none.
The pains that once overwhelmed and undermined the nurturing, developing woman that I was, helped to shape the woman that I am now becoming.
If only mastering and accepting these lessons, if only I could blindly trust, there is a gift, the gift of change that accompanies each pain.
I am becoming and with becoming comes peace. I can see and sense this for I know where I was yesterday.
by Jodie Lynne
His Honor
We leave
the house
at 6:00 a.m.
Drive to the
courthouse,
once again.
Baby girl
a woman
grown.
Will I
leave
this
building
with her?
Will I
leave
this
building
alone?
Sitting
behind
her as
she
stands
before
his Honor.
Heart
refuses
to keep
beating
no, no, no
not one
second
longer.
Baby girl
stands
alone,
waiting
for
freedom
to fall.
Yes,
mistakes
were made.
Her crimes
to me
unknown.
She is my
baby girl
no matter
how much
grown,
no matter
how many
second
chances
blown.
His Honor
speaks.
The world
stops
turning.
The day
turns
black.
He sets a
date.
We will
be coming
back.
by Jeanne Marie, 2014
thinking Pink thoughts of you~Jeanne Marie
Saturday Night
I Will Fly…
Whisper Pink everything to me~Michelle Marie
Yellow, Red and Pink Flowers Make Me Smile…
These were in my garden today and as I thought of all my friends who are cold and shivering, I decided I would deliver these gorgeous flowers to your house. Enjoy the promise of spring!
PINKy2U~Happy Valentine’s Day~PINK friend
Never let strangers come into your PINK house from thinkingpinkx2
I’m still PINK Michelle Marie
Eating Dollar General
Eating
Dollar General
food and my time
passes slow.
I put myself
in these mountains
yes, that’s true,
I know.
Just enough
food and coffee
to stay afloat.
Just enough staples
to give me tiny
glimmers of hope.
Used to love bologna
before this…
For my mama’s
arrival
I wish and I wish.
Isolated except for
my dog, so it’s
Maggie Mae
and me.
She is my angel
my saving grace.
That makes two
unless I count the
Dollar Store lady
and then…
we are three.
Eating
Dollar General
food and my time
passes slow.
By Jeanne Marie for Jodie Lynne
Sometimes it’s the simple things that bring the greatest pleasure…
PINK FRIDAY~Pink Therapy from thinkingpinkx2
Shall we go sweet friend? Please come with me from thinkingpinkx2
meet me under the PINK tree from Michelle Marie
Every time I see butterflies~thinkingpinkx2
I go Pink from thinkingpinkx2
Sprinkled with fun & lots of love~thinkingpinkX2
Seashells and Shadows
A shadow of herself
is all that remains
just a glimmer
of the woman
who she
coulda
woulda
shoulda
been.
A shadow of herself
walks on the shore
collecting seashells
seashells
she doesn’t
want
to collect
to touch
to hold
anymore.
Visiting Ozark Mountains
The Roads That Wind Through The Ozark Mountains
I fell in love with the long, long roads that go on forever.
Drunk Love Sober by Jodie Lynne
Feathers fallen to the ground
each step he takes
set at sensual’s pace.
Life dancing…
behind his chiseled face…
one taste, his kiss
he’s heaven sent…
I’m heaven bound.
6′ 1″ bluest of eyes
drops my panties
to my thighs.
Depth of his voice
flashes his whole being
before my mind’s movie…
stuck on slow play.
Set…rewind…replay…
I could do this
all damned day.
by Jodie Lynne
Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie 
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