Today, I want to present you with two poems. Both are based on the same feelings, just a couple of months apart. I wrote Grand Drape this week and Deliverance a couple of months ago.
Both poems are clearly rooted in the original wound and the explanation you offer as Thoughts helps to understand that more. I find this area to have been a ripe one for exploration personally. Keep on keeping on.
Both poems are clearly rooted in the original wound and the explanation you offer as Thoughts helps to understand that more. I find this area to have been a ripe one for exploration personally. Keep on keeping on.
The metronome is a very nice addition.
I enjoyed the subtle intensity of both those pieces ❤️
As for me:
in honest revelation
I see no time has past
Without my tribulations
Of what is not to last.
I do now see tomorrow,
But through the eyes of doing
-Lest I worry to burrow
In bushes of late autumn
Amidst the burning summer
I do not see the sky
Why? Oh why? Oh why? Oh why-
Was summer long times coming?
Thus- worry less of how,
And focus more
-on doing.