Carl R Nicolas : Writing

Survive by Bending with the Gust.

Survive by Bending with the Gust.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


I made mistakes, but I did not quit. Where the road bends, I follow. Where it disappears, I step anyway, not because it’s easy, but because..
Someone Left His Heart’s Tag.

Someone Left His Heart’s Tag.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


There was an announcement on the radio, someone left his heart’s tag back in the mountains...
When Life Hands You Lemons, Make Lemonade.

When Life Hands You Lemons, Make Lemonade.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


Some truths don’t bend, you can pour all the sugar water in the world over a lemon... but it will still taste sour...
The Soul I Choose.

The Soul I Choose.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


You are woven into its meaning...In you, my days find their light, my steps their direction...
What is Meant for you Will Find You.

What is Meant for you Will Find You.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


Don’t chase what shouts, not every loud thing has a heartbeat...Listen instead for what’s quietly missing...
Step Into the Storm With Me.

Step Into the Storm With Me.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


To dance in the rain is not about waiting for the sun to come back...No, it is about finding joy in the middle of the deluge. It is a promise that phy..
Commit to this Quiet Daily Routine...

Commit to this Quiet Daily Routine...

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


Morning prayer is the divine kick-start that trades anxiety for calm strength, fueling your willpower with heavenly purpose before the day’s de..
My love has never wavered.

My love has never wavered.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


I have loved you more than anything, and the evidence stands, sealed… undeniable… permanent...
Do Not Plan your Life on distant tomorrows.

Do Not Plan your Life on distant tomorrows.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


Life is a mosaic of tiny, 60-second intervals... Life is not a mountain of hours, it is sixty seconds at a time... A minute arrives quietly, smal..
The Front Porch of Existence.

The Front Porch of Existence.

A Poem by Carl R Nicolas


You can pilot a plane to the sky... slice through clouds like a blade through silk... rise above storms... But you do not command the space above it. ..