it. all. matters.
it all matters
my fragile soul broken, speaks
to me
hiding once…
don’t you realize that
we are already healed?
delicate you are, beautiful moment
elapsing yet not
your possibility never forgotten
saved in my heart, as you…
the flower that i pass
knows how to live
as time stops
in its waltz
it tells me–hide with me
in my competence
that needs no prestige
only being,
only tenderness
© r.e.l. 4/13/12
Posted for Poetry Picnic 4/15-4/22/12 on Gooseberry Garden
very nice
David in Maine USA
April 14, 2012 at 5:55 pm
thanks for your kindness
April 20, 2012 at 4:09 pm
what a beautiful existence that will be.
April 15, 2012 at 6:26 am
what a beautiful existence it is
April 15, 2012 at 4:20 pm
Very nice, but I think that not hiding can bring more happiness. Just allow the soul to heal and then smile and let life know that it hasn’t beaten you. You are victorious, so stand tall and grab all the happiness that comes your way. Be blessed.
http://elizena-lovingmycreator.blogspot.com/
April 20, 2012 at 12:49 am
people hide a lot from themselves.. yes, it’s best when it comes out to speak… thanks for your thoughtful comment
April 20, 2012 at 4:10 pm