it all matters
my fragile soul broken, speaks
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
© r.e.l. 4/13/12
Posted for Poetry Picnic 4/15-4/22/12 on Gooseberry Garden
6 thoughts on “it. all. matters.”
David in Maine USA
thanks for your kindness
what a beautiful existence that will be.
what a beautiful existence it is 🙂
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.
people hide a lot from themselves.. yes, it’s best when it comes out to speak… thanks for your thoughtful comment