“My eyes were glued on life
and they were full of tears.”
― Jack Kerouac
Man raises his hand
A smaller being cowers
tears fall from my eyes
A country insists
only some people matter
tears fall from my eyes
when someone forgets
they’re a human being first
tears fall from my eyes
Pollute and Consume
Wound the heart of our mother
tears fall from my eyes
When despite it all
I realize love still exists
tears fall from my eyes
Haikus are wonderfully clearing for the mind, kind of like five finger exercises for the piano
I have felt a bit disjointed as my writing may convey–Communication’s a funny thing init– Still feels like i’m transitioning from something to something tho it could just be the upcoming eclipse..
Still in talking to you I have found a new venue for communicating with myself for which I thank you.
Blessings, G
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Peacock Feathers by G A Rosenberg
Fire Works by G A Rosenberg
“Still in talking to you I have found a new venue for communicating with myself for which I thank you.”
Isn’t it true.
Lovely poem.
Beautiful words conveying heart felt imaginings… That’s a terrible place to be ‘inbetween two energies’… Thank goodness everything passes in time..! 😉
I don’t know — I’ve always loved crossroads and in-between places and times…Twilight, Dawn…seems that it is when nothing is definitely one thing or the other that the magic can happen 🙂
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I appreciate what you are saying….. the ‘possiblility of change’ to something new and perhaps, as you say, ‘magic’…. Well said.. 😉
in between lives, i wonder what that is like, it keeps coming up in my world….i have also been feeling the in between lives thing, in this life…it seems this eclipse is a larger marker of change, than others. like we have entered a spin cycle almost.
I have to admit, I find each change as it comes to be quite exciting. 🙂
that’s a wonderful thing to feel 🙂