Each of us has it within ourselves to be great [or not]. How we choose to proceed is determined by our fears and our strengths, and our ability to handle each step in our journey.
Susan,these words carry a time tested truth and wisdom,thanks for sharing them,some days i believe them others i wonder about in a daze,but those days seem to be less,to trust in things greater than ourselves is the key along with hope
stan
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 3, 2007
How do you do it? Each day you give us something to cherish, to carry around with us for all time, to better understand ourselves . . . How do you do it?
You're right, the heart of the matter and also I think the hardest part of life is transitioning. Something I've allways been fearful of
yet every time I suffer it I can feel myself awakening even more.
This is very special to me. Such a wise and beautiful poem,thank
you for this, Love, Pierre
Going from "fear to fearless" - transitioning - Something we are always in process with, but after 25 years with my art and life I find it hard and somehow still fear inadequacies, which can only be surmounted by performance. So it is on & on & keep on...
But I like you as a poet, you don't just write the normal pulp romance crap... you make us think & feel
(just lucked out tonite on finding you at the head of the poetry column...)
Ron
Insightful poem from an enlightened heart.
Kathy
Love Tinka
with your beautiful imagery
thanks for sharing
Peace & love be with you
William
Fee
Very wise and illuminating thoughts here.
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
stan
yet every time I suffer it I can feel myself awakening even more.
This is very special to me. Such a wise and beautiful poem,thank
you for this, Love, Pierre
But I like you as a poet, you don't just write the normal pulp romance crap... you make us think & feel
(just lucked out tonite on finding you at the head of the poetry column...)
Excellent write, and I like Regis' question. Do I have the strength? No, but I keep praying for it. :) Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Regis