Women keep a special corner of their hearts for sins they have never committed. ~Cornelia Otis Skinner
BLESSED LEFT UNSAID
Bewitched by anticipation
When hope is on donation
Conviction levels certainities
The glass is clear as air
Abstractions pale by theories
As habits become dreary
Conclusions root from pampering
And on the Book....we swear!
The ease of path would beckon
As mutes.....no voice to second
That pause or hesitation
To think it thru again
Idle and impassive
That second thought too massive
To tip the scales of balance
To knock us off the fence!!!
Bumped to ground and visions
By contact of collision
After dusting off the dirt
A change of thought may birth
On those occasions rare
When rebel thoughts are shared
The shatter into icy glass
TO RAPE OUR VERY AIR!
Almost done with the ramble......
Ahhhhhhhhh
To linger is a luxury
To serve with ease, and always free
My thoughts will end upon these words
So judge me not....on whats unheard
Anita
Shhhhhhhhhhhhh - it
Take care,
Sherry
Shhhhhhhhh-it LOL
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-it!!
Love Tinka
Felix
Wise words here..
You've captured what I've said all along--it's better to leave unsaid than to destroy someone with a rash word. But that don't stop me from thinkin' 'em sometimes LOL Can't be tried for what I'm thinkin' LOL
(((HUGS))) and love and continued prayers, Karla. :)
An intriguing, well written poem--BRAVA!