Occasionally, regardless of time or day,
I am filled up in either my heart or my mind-
Sometimes it hurts... a lot. Other times it lets me
know that I am still here. That I am not just a
Often I've noticed the black and white of gray lives
and concluded there is never a half-way point-
one in all,
all in one. A seemingly unyielding force
spanning the fog of time, infinite yet distant;
falls both ways.
Hospitilized at ones own will. A captive
behind invisible bars. Heart and mind ballooned-
stuck on earth.
It's hard to see out the window when it's so cold,
but know this... only you can bring back the warmth, since
never left your side. It only takes Time, and Thought.
And within years, the gentle wind will carry your
body over mountain and ocean and grass and
take you out of the clouds so everything can be
green once more.
'It's hard to see out the window when it's so cold, but know this... only you can bring back the warmth, since the sunshine'... Wise spirited words...motivating write, Kale...i liked the bold honest voice inside it...10
A good write........every thing certainly come green once more. Very good write.10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Now this is modern young poetry thought at its best. I would never have thought to write this and you have done a superb job. 'the gentle wind will take you out of the clouds' I love it Kale. Susan