Something new
stronger than good or evil
beyond religion
that I know can triumph in the battle
between love and hate
lives within my soul.
A seedling that grew
in earth tilled by people
consumed by redemption
that's forever been trampled
by forced control and fate
somehow survived to render me whole.
Something wonderful
lasting longer than the joy
in which I might revel
far beyond the result of my decisions
lives within my lonely heart unsettled
the fruit of the exercision
of my right to state
my true thoughts and beliefs
to a world that I've never felt
has wanted to know.
Welcome to the newer part of you. Fear can control our lives like a bad seed and needs to be constantly counter-acted with the positive seed. You have decided to allow the poaitive seed to germinate and your new part has taken root. The growth is the shine now making itself known and the beauty is brilliant already. I'm so happy for you I could cry,
Love,
Susan
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
the energy....isn't it wonderful!?!
enjoyed this
Love,
Susan