Maybe Not a Rock
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Maybe
It’s a matter of
Picking up a pebble,
Instead of a rock,
When we are angry.
Admiring their similarities,
Seeing worth of ‘itself’,
Instead of fearing
The apparent differences.
Maybe
We don’t have to yell
So much.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 1/16/08
[shortend version] A man walked for many miles with a pebble in his shoe. Such relief when he was advised to remove it.
Sometimes we need to appreciate the differences, where they come from and move on.
God bless you. Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
s/henry
In a vacuum they weigh the same. Always make it a rule to choose your arguements wisely. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.