I wrote this post late last week sometime. In a way it echoes in prose what I expressed today in an earlier post. I worry about over posting my ruminations on line at times but then think what the hell. I`ll post it.
Can you be satisfied
Even though thoughts of failure haunt you
Visiting at the most difficult times?
Can you see the beauty
Hidden at times by the torment your mind faces
Can you stop trying so hard
To live up to standards that aren’t real
No one is watching you from the shadows keeping score
And its okay to weep really
When the effort to hold it all together
Collapses or falls apart
And illusions sprung full blown from denial
Sweep the landscape clear
Reminding you
That often your mind makes up its own truth
And gets it wrong sometimes?
Can you remember although you forget
Although tears reveal it
After the struggle is done
That grief lives in your heart
Over so many things that cannot be changed
Can you remember that at times glimpses of light
Appear like bright stars
Amidst the darkness of that canvas of despair
And at those times
Can you gaze in wonder
Captured for a while by the mystery
By awe and hope
Just for today can you just let go
And stop trying so hard?
Open up and embrace
The beauty of what remains
I’m going to write my next piece on you. This is really deep. You are an amazing writer who deserves big credit
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Ohh how kind…❤ those words mean a lot to me right now.. Thank you.
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Very poignant, with a tinge of hope underneath, I love it ♥
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