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embrace life
a sense of self appears
when you no longer
have a need to be
a somebody
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comedy amidst suspense
smiling widely diffuses a tense situation
a walk in the mild evening weathers anxiety
sweeter dreams becomes tomorrow’s better attitude
nature reclines sleepily on a bed of mellow silk
blues jazz soul
mercurial beauty to travel with
a haphazard bliss-drift
energy in purpose driven motive motion
counters sterile modern self-interest
counters needy mind-unrest
splash a bare dawn with glorious vision
leave the worn-down from arduous use
the repetitive words best left behind
be in a sacred moment feel
to be guided in new accomplishment
dead to that which held one captive
Anthea Slade
Amen Del. So wise and such pure truth. Your sensitive and insightful poem is nourishment to my soul. Exquisite writing my dear Del.
Del Millar replied
Thank you dear friend, gorgeous/special you are oxo
devotee1
It is all in the attitude…excellent write!!! xox
Del Millar replied
Thank you Joe, new vision new attitude vice versa yes oxo
Obadiah-Qi
Paramount to consider here for peace’ sake indeed. Easier for some than other’s, but I suppose that’s for a reason as well.
Beautifully written Miss Del.
Del Millar replied
Degrees take a journey, arrive when the time is right,
and the moment glows.
thank you and love oxo
cosimopiro
Positivity…Yeah! Positively upbeat….Yeah! Great when there’s a spring in one’s step! Love it. Those little things can sometimes make a huge difference.
Del Millar replied
Visualisation in lateral thinking is expansive and the tight hold
on the old ways breaks.
Thank you oxo
Robin Monroe
amen….beautiful:)
Del Millar replied
Thank you Robin :)
RosaCobos
Somebody`s deeds…
frecuency of internar mirrors.
They bequeath. And give the mind back..
distorted visions of heart.
Anybody is not somebody.
And myself….when I learn the fruitful lesson?
Rosa…(great words in the description box. There….. your are reason… in the poem you are wild intuition. Not written to be caught like daisies in summer… rather…. more aprehended like visions on drops into the guarded rainy cobweb.)
Del Millar replied
I love and appreciate your comments Rosa oxo