When I was a chid,
I couldn’t imagine where the world began,
or ended.
There was magic in a rainbow,
the friendliness of trees,
countless days to play, to dream,
until fear, shame, guilt, pain,
shadows cast, and the child was lost.
Was love ever here?
Did it begin? Did it end? Why can’t I remember when?
Did you miss me, child, were you lonely then?
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Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
~ I write -
Exploring how we can live our lives with purpose and joy.
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
Simple Vegetarian Cooking
Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Sapno ki udaan
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Finding my way back out of motherhood -- while mothering
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Lovely and so true — the child that resides in all our hearts… so often gets lost and stifled in the midst of all the challenges – the external forces that threaten to stifle love that is truth… your piece is a beautiful reminder – to nurture and revive that child always. The companion image is very effective here as well ~ Thank you ~ x RL
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Thank you Robyn Lee, your comments are very much appreciated. I am re-discovering your blog and look forward to reading more, the mould of childhood wonder is a precious gift for us all.
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i think the child is just hiding in one of the chambers of the heart…
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Yes Virgilio, the child is always there, waiting for us to return and have a relationship again, and there is so much to learn from each other. We can assure that everything will be alright, while child will help us return to our true heart.
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a wiggling
garter snake
passed my path
today
~
whenever
we experience the wonder
around us
our child smiles
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That wiggling snake tickled a smile, a good day for wonder.
Thank you for your response to my post, your poetry is very sensual.
I will take a look at more of your imagery
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🙂
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