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Skinned knees and teardrops
by Lily of Lough Neagh a.k.a C. Dennis-Woosley → (All Poetry by Lily of Lough Neagh a.k.a C. Dennis-Woosley)
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“We can reject everything else: religion, ideology, all received
wisdom. But we cannot escape the necessity of love and compassion....
This, then, is my true religion, my simple faith. In this sense, there is no need
for temple or church, for mosque or synagogue, no need for complicated
philosophy, doctrine or dogma. Our own heart, our own mind, is the temple.
The doctrine is compassion. Love for others and respect for their rights and
dignity, no matter who or what they are: ultimately these are all we need.
So long as we practice these in our daily lives, then no matter if we are
learned or unlearned, whether we believe in Buddha or God, or follow some
other religion or none at all, as long as we have compassion for others and
conduct ourselves with restraint out of a sense of responsibility, there is
no doubt we will be happy.” ~Dalai Lama XIV~


Poem Artwork

Skinned knees and teardrops

 

I fell and skinned my knee
you saw and came to me
your heart had suffered to
I was the one who knew

 

What joy can there be shared
when suffering is there
where the child works for their own
the enlightened for all unknown

 

You taught me all I know
my tiny hand in tow
you opened up my heart

For others to take part

 

Teardrops upon my cheek
your finger wiped for me
I hold them in their sorrow
with love like no tomorrow

 

I gave out my last change
and lunch I gave away
I gave them my own coat
an arm to hold them close

 

 

“Learn at a very young age to develop compassion, understanding for others, animals and sentient beings for only this can bring us the tranquility and happiness we all seek.”  ~Lily of Lough Neagh~

 

Carolee Dennis-Woosley
November 17, 2013


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 Reviews of "Skinned knees and teardrops"
Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on December 10, 2013
Thank you for sharing your wisdom through your verses, Carol. Love and all good things to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Vivian Dawson
Reviewed on November 24, 2013
Truth be Known..Thank You Lily

Lady Vivian

Reviewed by Ed J.
Reviewed on November 19, 2013
Some learn compassion at an early age and some never do. It is truly something all need to share both giving and receiving at some point in here life. Insightfully written and wonderfully crafted poem.

Stay well and keep writing
Eddy

Reviewed by audrine max
Reviewed on November 18, 2013
couldn't agree more. another wonderful work.

bless you

Reviewed by Laura Fall
Reviewed on November 18, 2013
Amazingly written poetry Laura

Reviewed by Amor Sabor
Reviewed on November 18, 2013
Compassion is a quality of our Creator that we are bestowed with in his image...it is a beautiful facet that distinguishes the warmth of our hearts. Beautiful work.

Reviewed on November 18, 2013
So beautifully put. Yes, compassion, it seems, is void from so many peoples' lives. Sad for them for then they will never truly know joy.

Love ya!

Jane

Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on November 18, 2013
Carol, Compassion, love, understanding, I learned at a young age...
but, many had not.

Always,

Deborah

Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Reviewed on November 18, 2013
a beautiful perfectly written write of great import
budd

Reviewed by neerja gandhi (Reader)
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
These are wise words Carol, beautifully rhymed :) the sooner one learns the better ...world truly will be a much nicer place to dwell
Thanks and my best wishes....neerja

Reviewed on November 17, 2013
A person without compassion is only a walking shell, hollow inside. With compassion one can fill the world with colors and rainbows for self and others.

Sandie Angel :o)

Reviewed by Joy Hale
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
Without compassion one cannot really learn to love; compassion is needed in all relationships big or small. Animals love us for the love and compassion we show them and we reap the rewards by having unconditional love from them. I could go on, for the subject matter is never ending, but I will close by telling you what a beautiful, well thought out poem you have written. Kudo's to you, Lily.

Joy L. Hale

Reviewed by Andy Turner
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
Brilliance!
At the mo' I'm reading - Living Buddha, Living Christ.
This poem really pinpoints that which I'm reading and living. xx

Reviewed by John Domino
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
Thank you JESUS!!!!

Amen

Reviewed on November 17, 2013
I was one of those kids with a bloody knee all the time, still have scars. Not that you needed to know that but, this poem was wonderful and the quote perfect.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
I thought that you had written the front piece, until I saw it credited to the Dalai Lama. But the poem and the epilogue are equally direct and encouraging.

Ron

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
A person who has not compassion within themselves walks inside a darkness. That darkness can, and will, choke them in the end. Compassion has always been my one shinning light throughout the darkness which swallowed me during those lost decades. I kept it alive, therefore I found a way out of those dark days. Compassion, my one redeeming virtue, but it was enough.

Reviewed by Gert van Weenen (Reader)
Reviewed on November 17, 2013
This is beautiful and a great lesson for everyone. The way you combine the wisdom of the Dalai lama with your own wise words is sublime.

I will read this every day, over and over again.


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