What is joy without a teardrop?
What is life without death?
What is happiness without sadness?
What is trust without deceit?
What is honor without disgrace?
What is trust without jealousy?
What is confidence without insecurities?
What is calm without chaos?
What is wisdom without folly?
What is strength without weakness?
What is Love without Hate?
What is perfection without mistakes?
What are good deeds without sin?
Perhaps simply just another unfelt blank space
Sometimes Faith
Is all that holds me
When despair knocks at my door
Anxiety burdens my core
Overwhelm beckons my soul
Inability drowns my existence
Sometimes
In those moments
Life the enforcer
Pushing us to pause
The unknown is the abyss
But the unseen becomes wings
Parallel opponents
Synchronized components
Cyclical Muse
That carries me over
One more day
I Believe
Men-Oh-Pause
Hell a Clause
Saddle affection
Deceiving perception
The body transforms
The mind unfolds
Fogginess sworms
Mental roller coaster
Un purchased ticket
Luv Duv Skipping
Inner Core on Fire
Lacking Desire
Thinning Hair
Lower Abdomen Swell
Did I loose my keys?
Inner Child Screams
On and on it seems
Men-Oh-Pause
Because maybe tomorrow
The Clock Rewinds
The wrinkles fade
I’ll dye my hair
And maybe than
I’ll be the perfect Scene
Maybe
The flicker of a candle
Insignificant handle
That takes a room from dark to light
When every corner seems obscure
Your flickering shadows adorn
Providing light and even warmth
How insignificant a candle must be
To light an entire room
Unnoticed beautiful flame
Scented soothing aromas
Filling my nostrils and senses
Manifestation of places and faces
Spiritual haven
Wings of the Raven or Crow
Ancestral flow
In your light my spirit grows
Consumed
Scorn, Envy, Excess, Anger, Resentment, Frustration,
Inability, Under Qualified, Not Good Enough
Illness
Consumed
Love, Encouragement, Mindfulness, Happiness, Forgiveness, Patience
Capability, Confidence, Good Enough
Wellness
Breath In
Fear, Complaining, Blaming, Shaming, Projecting,
Sufucated
Exhaled
Relief
Inhaled
Courage, Analysing, Accountability, Self Discovery, Self Understanding,
The Air We Breath
The Food We Consume
Internal War or Peace
Pause when you are angry
Pause when you are sad
Pause when you are happy
Pause when you are informed
Pause if you don’t know
Pause if you are hostile
Pause if you are blessed
Pause if you are stressed
Pause instead of assume
Pause and don’t abuse
Pause when judging harshly
Pause when thoughts are binding
Pause always Pause
Sometimes, we just need to Pause
be thankful, appreciate, soak in, and bathe
in the glorious blessing
Pause and dissect the turbulent
less than
Pause and Simply Breath
In one hour
a mother gives birth
someone takes their last breath
someone graduates
while someone’s failure permeates
One person sleeps
while another awakes
another human diagnosis
ill fitted prognosis
twisting the economies
plagues of humanities
sickness in the soul
health in another
healed and birthed
more than once in many forms
and we call this life
perhaps our long strayed wives
while another falls in love
and turns winters into spring
intoxicating summer breeze
the birds sing
the tides come and go
the waters of one side
can be the droughts of another
do not dispair, we all cycle
because life is forever changing
we are never really stagnant
life is forever turning tables
in all its whimsical forms
that discriminates not one
in the 60 minutes of the hour
guarantee free
Warranty Free
Rivers Run Through
We never touch the same waters
Children grow
Never the same matters
Because everything passes
Everything changes
Sometimes a thought will hang on
more than realities ever will
Out of words
Plenty of Words
Too much said
Not enough said
Plenty of room
For misunderstanding
Not enough space
for silence or words
All that was said was words
All that remained silence
Still, not one person understood
not the words, not the silence
because sometimes we don’t care to see
sometimes, we rather not see
Spring into Summer
Summer to Fall
Fall into Winter
Winter into Spring
Different Seasons?
Same Seasons?
They happen every year
Cycling ever clear
Seasons are like rivers
The Water looks the same
We never touch the same water more than once
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