Poetry, the opportunity to refrain from
thinking, chance to reflect on something else, form of meditation I suppose,
helps put down the worries, allows new thoughts in, to fill the mind and heart,
there is someone else that cares, you are not alone in this, it gives hope to
those anxious or in despair, one way God helps us all daily, provides the
talents necessary for it, hopefully we use them wisely, the many gifts poured
out by the Holy Spirit, just saying there’s much more to poetry, and the arts
in general, amen.
How often has you heart moved, not often
enough if your honest, put on that old song of yours, listen to your heart beat
as tears swell, be it the joy the sorrow the reminisce,
Worlds of love need constant reassurance,
words of love give us great assurance, music poetry great movies performance
dance, ways to unwrap the emotions we hide sometimes, the world doesn’t
encourage outpourings regularly, they send you to the doctor usually, then
medicate you till you stop hoping, that’s not loving is it really?
Love, it hurts sometimes it don’t it isn’t
love, much easier to give birth without pain, easier to watch a child grow
without worry, the pain of watching them leave home, the first day they are not
with you, the waiting as they come home from afar, love is meant to be tough
sometimes, not all the time just occasionally, it’s the great reminder that’s
wisdom in action, you’ll get to understand what it really is, growth inside
your body and soul, sometimes we need to mess up, makes the reunion of love
even better.
