Sounds of Emotion
Wave in the sea
Swaying gently far in the centre of movement
Below the stormy sky
The current is strong
Beneath the soft surface
I contemplate
At the sea's rocky shore
Sandy
Wet from Sky's sweat
From Earth's toil
Spent
Empty
They are tired
I am tired
Errors of the past
Mistakes fell fast
Beyond my grasp
Of reckoning
How can I be the Healer
As I am in healing?
I may bend time
Yet cannot undo
The done
The wrong
They say there is a hell
I say it is this:
The wound of Regret
Festers longer
Than any hell
That exists
All those bones beneath the sway
Got carried away
Their Joy
A thing of the past
With thoughts of goodbye
My friends,
Did you sigh?
When reckoning
Arrived at last
With the energy currently circling the World, Our World, it might be time to sit and Feel. We are Masters of each Moment until we choose to be a slave of moments past, ways of being that no longer serve our Voice of Love, who we are. May the days ahead bring Joy, Reconciliation and stories of Humanity's true Spirit of Kindness...Love.
I remain, ever hopeful of a future where all our tears are seen,
Lesley
Hallelujah Heartist
