Comfortable in my Skin

I haven’t any qualms right now,

I’m truly showing myself.

I’m comfortable with who I am,

that’s not like anyone else.

I belive in authenticity,

and I’m comfortable in my skin.

I haven’t always been like this,

I was always just like my kin.

~

It takes a while to find yourself,

longer still to let it show.

That small child has vanished now,

she’s from so long ago.

I thrive today on my uniqueness,

I’m really liking who I am.

You see, if I can come to terms with me,

then anybody can.

~

If I’ve a qualm about anything,

it’s why I waited so long.

We come to find ourselves here,

before our lives are gone.

Let us not focus so much on the past,

it’s me who stands here today.

And anyone who isn’t too sure,

has every right to walk away.

~

Daily Prompt Word ~ Qualm

 

Asking for Collaboration

I’ve just tried to build a new website on WP and would welcome your comments, advice, guidance.

https://restingintheheart.com

I’m not technical and I’m trying to save money by building it myself. I’ve built up a number of clients already but would also like to get some more.  I intend to post daily on the new site ‘From the Heart’ which will be similar to ‘Nature Lessons’ on here and would welcome followers.

I really look forward to hearing from you.

I think this works for the daily prompt word – Collaboration“>collaboration

Nature Lessons 327

Even when working from the heart in love we can feel vulnerable, be fearful of opening ourselves fully and perhaps hold something of ourselves back. It is only when we realise that there is nothing to fear from exposing our hearts do we ever truly work totally from the heart.

~ Liza

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Down to the Sea


I want to walk out to the shoreline, 

but I’m not wearing the right shoes. 

I must come back again tomorrow, 

with footwear I can abuse.

I’m looking out to nothingness, 

while sitting here on this rock.

That it’s so calm and peaceful now, 

is quite a culture shock.

The sun is shining brightly still, 

though it’s heading home to bed.

I like this part of Worthing now, 

it sort of clears my head.

~

Some photos of the sea, two minutes from my flat. I’m not keen on the town but love the space to seashore provides.


I wonder what this pile of pebbles is all about?

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A Temporary Poem

Everything is just temporary,

nothing will last for good.

Everything will die one day,

it seems crazy but it should.

You see we all out grow this place,

manmade objects too.

New things comes to overtake,

there won’t be a rescue.

No one knows how long they have,

it could be very soon.

If we didn’t die one day,

there wouldn’t be enough room.

So everything is temporary,

we must enjoy it at the time.

Don’t save it for a rainy day,

use while the weathers fine.

~

temporary

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