You left footprints
and it doesn’t
wash away.
J. Belle

Explore the work of Jacqueline Belle: poet, author and multimedia creator.
You left footprints
and it doesn’t
wash away.
J. Belle

Grounding
is an important
part of growth.
J. Belle

I’m just going to
smile to myself
and feel invincible.
J. Belle

There is
a little girl
that lives
inside of me.
No matter
how many times
I’m knocked down
or how hard I fall.
She somehow
finds a way
to get me to stand
brush off my knees.
She turns up the music
inside my mind
& shows me
how to dance again.
J. Belle

Every day
I wake
with the ache
of a broken heart.
Each day
I stretch
and greet
the morning sun.
Open my heart
refill my cup
smile into the world
exhale
and carry on
with my day.
That
is
resilience.
J. Belle 🤍

cool
to touch
soft
moist
quiet
refreshing
yet grounding
and peaceful
a moment…
J. Belle

Cool against my temple
my mind sways
to the rhythm of my breath
Thoughts churn
and tumble tenderly
waiting to escape
J. Belle

long lines
gentle curves
slow breath
waters ripple
that’s all
… just a piece
of a poem
a moment.
J. Belle

Each petal
a memory
soft
and supple
inhale
each scent
hear them
rustle
in the breeze
I want to lay
among
the wildflowers
basking
in their memory
their moment
filling my senses
my mind
my heart
the depths
of what
makes me
me
J. Belle

Breathe deeply
taste the coolness
of the air
chin tilts upward
skin tingles
nipples reach
toward the sun
skin exposed, hairs lifted
tongue slides outward
dampness on your lips
the mind drops down
through your body
cold stone
beneath your feet
moist soft soil
between your toes
it fills your senses
grasses brush against
the bareness of your legs
a reminder
you are alive.
J. Belle

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