There must always be
A place
A time
To face each day
With strength…
To swallow our pride
To think matters through
And find that music
Which feeds our soul…
Years
Don’t make us
Brave
But less fearful…
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Deviantart Image: Magic Water by Ablela
20 comments:
there is a time or everything, yes. but hopefully the years dont make us too comfortable..comfort can lead to lazy...and it is always time to keep wroking at it...
Oh Dulce, I think this poem is one of my favorites of yours...your words here are so true...the last line tells it all! I love it! :-)
you had me until "swallow your pride"... hehe
great sentiment here, though. We all do need that time and place EACH day
So true :)http://25champ-lovestoned.blogspot.com/
Just loved the picture, dear Dulce. I am loving these simple and profound verses of yours. They have a message that is vital at any point of life. The last stanza had me: "less fearful." I thought and thought about those two words. I guess with age, one becomes a bit thick-skinned and so the things that used to fear us before are passe. Past fears are always better than the forthcoming ones :)
Joy always, sweetest :)
~ Susan
I'm still working on the "less fearful" part...
Maybe some day I'll get there.
Finding out whats most important will make these decisons easier...Swallowing pride is a must...
Stolz ist was feines ,
aber Stolz kann man nicht essen !
;-)
Excellent my friend. It's so true.
Brave we are Dulce! i loved it..how deep you reach with your words..amazing!
big hug darling..:)
Exactly so!
lovely words of wisdom~
Thank you for this.
That photo is full of magic,
and so are your words.
They shared their power with me,
thank you.
I agree with Carrie, one of the best of yours I've read, Dulce. The message and the words are timelessly beautiful, the final stanza is breathtaking. We never lose fear, we just learn to cope.
magical sentiment,
lovely done...
I enjoy the post and keep it up!
;)
Again, Dulce, you caught me with your last few words... words so richly rendered because they are so deeply felt. I can hear your voice... if I close my eyes... and imagine you there... speaking. Yes, I can hear it... and I can hear you saying these things... to my closed eyes... while they listen... and learn... and remember.
Warmest hugs to you from me,
Nevine
"To swallow our pride and think matter through..." These words stopped me...made me think...I want the music that feeds my soul..thank you for this Dulce...it hit home for me. Stay strong ok.
What a picture! How closely the drippings of water exemplify the "think matters through" and the eternal amount of time neede for some (me) to "swallow our pride".
Dulce, this whole series (I call it that) of "meditations" on human behaviors--virtues, in these cases--is REALLY your best recent work IMO.
Please continue with your indomitable quest for growth and truth with this "series"...
Love, from..."On the Road Again"
THANK YOU!
I am feeling kinda philosophical these days, and I feel so great when you give your sweet and wise opinions on the matter.
Today I am posting a rather more controversial one, that of HONESTY, and the contradictions it might bring to our being...
Again, thanks- and I'll be catching up on you all right now!!!!
LOve
Dulce
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