Our Anessa Blaine wrote in her poem "A Man Along the Horizon" about: "...pockets can only hold so many sorrows..." and I wish to reply that...
To Anessa Blaine
Think, if in life we are condemned to carry
a bag containing the sorrows on our backs,
just collecting them, never able to throw any
and not allowed to put there no happy ones.
“Pockets can only hold so many sorrows”
she said, as she went away carrying her bag,
hoping that from somewhere will come
to ease the weight, that beloved helping hand.
Pockets are small, not too much space there
to hold bigger sorrows that were pick up in life,
only, should you will be pocketing all of them…
if so, could you tell me for heaven’s sake, why?
Your pockets should be full of happy memories,
let fall that full of sorrows riding on your back
heavy reminder of things that are not anymore,
and if you must carry anything…carry smiles.
I was always told by my Mother in Law to look to the future and forget the past. It is good advice as well as this poem gives us advice to not carry anything, but carry smiles. It is so great a write that I am glad I found it today. Added baggage to our body brings us down and causes ill health too. So we must let go of our sorrows and worries and go on with life and put bad tings behind us. **********
Oh My....I seem to want to find a seam ripper......
Seriously I Loved This From Both Aspects of The Pockets We Carry.
Embrasse'
Vickie
Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on March 8, 2008
...thank you for the space to breathe in. ..and out again.. ..speaking openly, it was the man in the poem holding everyone else's hurts for them. ...but yes, i can be guilty as charged; holding onto things [both sorrows and joys] until they meld into my skin.. .. . and yes too, i tend to use writing as a catharsis....to get some 'things' as far away from me as possible....or at least just out.
but thank you for this little smile, which i can actually wear [and NOT put into a pocket.....catch a falling star and put it in your pocket, save it for a rainy day]. ...
loves muchly~
ness
Uplifting poem with a wisdom message...I agree with George!
Also,some people can write better of sorrow than of happiness,because they have more experience with it,
and get relief by writing of it.
...a bag of sorrows breaks...and sometimes spills the hearts dreams.
very well said and penned Georg...
John
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on March 7, 2008
Georg, I love this one to pieces! The bag I carry (we all carry one) is chock full of giggles and fun and happy memories. I have a back pocket for the few dark-side sorrow things, and I sit on them while I smoke my pipe (and slurp one of your Coors) and think about pleasing things. Life is good. Celebrating bad news cannot be a good thing. Write on, Georg!
'Pockets can only hold so many sorrows' It is beautiful sentence!!!!!!!! 'Pockets are small, not too much space there to hold bigger sorrows that were pick up in life, only, should you will be pocketing all of them'---- BEAUTIFUL, VERY TALENTED!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva
Well penned Georg
I leave my sorrows on the wings of a sparrow
so she may fly them away from me
To my never arrival of tomorrow.
Peace be with you Brother
Suspenseful and close to home, Rain of Deception 2 will leave you in Tears. Much like Part 1, this will shocking sequel will keep you on the edge of your fingertips.
Becca~
love,
Kathy
Seriously I Loved This From Both Aspects of The Pockets We Carry.
Embrasse'
Vickie
but thank you for this little smile, which i can actually wear [and NOT put into a pocket.....catch a falling star and put it in your pocket, save it for a rainy day]. ...
loves muchly~
ness
Hopefully pockets will also not be big enough to carry all the smiles...and we can wear them on our faces too, right?
Cryssa
Fee
Be always safe,
Karen
Christine
Also,some people can write better of sorrow than of happiness,because they have more experience with it,
and get relief by writing of it.
very well said and penned Georg...
John
Ted
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
A wise and souls' nourishing... "A Bag Full of Sorrows" shines.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Anessa inspires - as she has, you - powerfully penned response - well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Now you're talkin, Brother. And those smiles are really light, too.
I leave my sorrows on the wings of a sparrow
so she may fly them away from me
To my never arrival of tomorrow.
Peace be with you Brother
William