there are moments
when the world feels quieter
as if your absence
has softened the noise around me
I find myself reaching
for the familiar places
you once filled
the conversations we never finished
the laughter that still lingers
in the corners of my mind
missing you
is like holding onto a shadow
feeling your presence
even when I can’t touch it
the ache is gentle but constant
proof that love doesn’t fade
only changes shape
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Christmas Time
Decorating the Christmas tree is not just about placing ornaments on branches—it’s a time for family and friends to come together. It’s about sharing laughter, telling stories, and even revisiting memories as you unwrap ornaments from years past. Some might argue that the process of decorating is just as important, if not more so, than the final product. It’s a chance to slow down, savor the present moment, and appreciate the joy of being together.
Whether your tree is lavishly adorned or simply decorated with handmade touches, it’s a symbol of warmth and the spirit of the season. As you gather around it in the coming days, you’ll be reminded that the best decorations aren’t just the ones that sparkle and shine—they’re the ones that bring us closer to the people we love and the memories we cherish.
**ALL PHOTOS ARE MY OWN**
Thank you
From the first verse to 50,000 views—what an incredible journey it’s been! This milestone is a testament to the power of words and the connection they create. This milestone is not just mine—it’s ours! Thank you for every read, share, and kind word along the way. Here’s to many more poetic adventures ahead!
Much love to you all
Jennifer ❤️ 😘
I’m gone
when I’m gone
you’ll find traces of me
in quiet moments
whispers in the wind
echoes in a familiar laugh
i’ll live in the spaces between your thoughts
a shadow that softens with time
yet in the stillness
you’ll remember
I was once here
and though the world moves on
I will remain
a flicker in your heart
Still Unwritten
thoughts settle onto the page
whispers of ink on white
some linger etched deep
while others fade like ghostly shadows
too delicate to hold
they drift and scatter
sometimes in lines
sometimes like fallen leaves
each one a fleeting spark
that for a moment
catches light
Waiting
I sit by the window
watching shadows stretch
across the floor
the street is empty
the air still
and time slips away
each minute a soft reminder
that I wait for you
but you never arrive
the world outside carries on
but here I remain
hoping against the silence
Pieces of you
the air still carries your name
though your voice is long gone
I find pieces of you in the quiet
reflections in sunlight
echoes in the breeze
I smile
and gather them all
trying to hold them close
before they slip away
love lingers
but it can’t stay
and yet
I will remember it
always
Happy Thanksgiving
No matter how you’re spending your day, whether you’re surrounded by loved ones, enjoying a quiet moment, or volunteering to help others.
Thanksgiving offers a chance to be present and thankful. It’s a chance to give back, spread kindness, and embrace the love that unites us all.
Let’s take a moment to appreciate the things we often take for granted. From the food on our tables to the roof over our heads, we have so much to be thankful for. Let this holiday inspire us to spread gratitude not just today but every day.
Wishing you all a very Happy Thanksgiving filled with peace, joy, and gratitude. May this day remind us all of the importance of cherishing each moment, sharing with others, and always finding something to be thankful for.
Enjoy every bite, every laugh, and every precious moment with those you love. Happy Thanksgiving!
Love,
Jennifer ❤️
In dreams
I dream in the sound of your voice
each word echoes softly
a ripple across
the still waters of my mind
your laughter
threads through the silence
stitching together fragments
of forgotten melodies
even in the quiet
when the world is still
your voice hums like a distant lullaby
a compass guiding me home
in dreams
it becomes the wind
endless and eternal
calling me back to you
Amber dreams
I drift away
in amber dreams
finding you
in the chapters
of my favorite poem
tracing every word
letter by letter
line by line
until the soft echos
of my beating heart
fill the pages
and you and I
are all that’s left
The Creative Chic 