When one feels their world is
lonesome uncaring and small
look out your window
walk out the door
expand your world
answer the call
It is said
it all begins from within
where comfort and joy abound
from a larger world
you allow to surround
Your eyes will grow wide
lungs will expand
mind heart and soul
sated from demand
The more you will have
the more you will give
an unending overflow
enough to share like a sieve
The emptiness fills
the void disappears
when you become part of the world
it dissipates life’s fears
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Holding Love's Hand
Love is a curious thing
We try to share it
with those for whom we care,
those who we choose and want in our lives
They then walk away onto their own horizons
taking with them this Love
We wonder if we can Love again
How much more Love is left inside
can we Love in the same way again
It’s taken me many years to realize Love
the nuances of it’s manifestations
the feelings and understandings
the emotional stakes
I ask myself... Do I Love well and
is Love reciprocated proportionate
to how one Love’s
It’s curious how Love can
be shared even with the abstract of Faith
Is Love ‘caring’, magnified
When I walk onto my horizon
will Love hold my hand
and not let go
We try to share it
with those for whom we care,
those who we choose and want in our lives
They then walk away onto their own horizons
taking with them this Love
We wonder if we can Love again
How much more Love is left inside
can we Love in the same way again
It’s taken me many years to realize Love
the nuances of it’s manifestations
the feelings and understandings
the emotional stakes
I ask myself... Do I Love well and
is Love reciprocated proportionate
to how one Love’s
It’s curious how Love can
be shared even with the abstract of Faith
Is Love ‘caring’, magnified
When I walk onto my horizon
will Love hold my hand
and not let go
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