Beloved
by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com
We often make ourselves anxious over that which we cherish, hold highly-prized, or consider treasured memories. Such esteem knows well the discipline necessary to not forget or banish. (Image by MarBulNuou)
Sunday, October 23, 2016
Beloved
by Odin Roark
Intervals are for rest.
Occasion understands.
At times your heart pump empty chambers of loneliness,
yet wisdom knows isolation as contemplative.
interims ushering consciousness into awareness,
even as perseverance weeps quiet tears.
Easy to forget, but
time is our friend, beloved.
Few words say so much without adjectives or adverbs.