Last Friday I started to write a dark piece. Last night as the clouds were rolling in, to hide the moon, I decided to choose to look to the light. Here is my choice.
I seek
when the tears are erupting
at the surface
ready to spill
I seek to feel laughter
instead
when the pain is crying
in my face
my jaws
my neck
my shoulders
I seek to feel my body
flowing
as hot chocolate sauce
molten sapphires glowing
instead
when the rage is building
constructing,
I seek to feel warm light
instead
when my thoughts find helpless
grasping at straws
I seek to feel courage
with hope entwined
instead
when sadness surrounds me
smothers
I seek to feel beauty
dancing in the light
instead
when loneliness leaves me
abandoned
I seek to feel the angels
fluttering
within
and about me
instead
2 comments:
WOW, what a wonderful poem. Absolutely love the way you fight against tears, crying, rage, helplessness and sadness. Such a lovely message.
Beautiful Wendy just beautiful x
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