Here is just another lazy day.
Listening inside to the trickling rain. Wanting to reach, but I hesitate. Please take the pain away. Officially realizing the hope now inside. Feeling I'm soaring where once I had died. Craving the touch of the amazing divine. I can now leave the ache behind. Memories will trickle and eyes become blurred. But glancing around, all anger deferred. Forgetting the blatant aggression incurred. I feel I am finally heard. The sacrifice made when I swallowed my fear. Took a chance to be free; wipe away each new tear. Instead focusing now on the things I hold dear. I am keeping the love that I now have near. For once I can see that this life is a choice. That each of us chooses how we sound our voice. We can focus on peace or be consumed by the noise. Chaos I wish to avoid. So here as I sit and I choose to have faith. The bubbling of life is what you also crave. Within each of us lies the enigmatically sane. Together we can create the beautifully mundane. With every new breath, this empathy climbs. Beyond all of the doubt, any reason or rhyme. I feel this is my chance; my one moment in time. And right now here I sit undoubtedly sublime.
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Julie WestphalAuthor, Poet, Dreamer Archives
February 2024
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