Beside Myself Poem by Belle Wassermeister
Beside Myself
I am beside myself again,
a place where I have seldom been.
The 'facts' keep shifting like the sands;
there's only one who understands.
Didn't I comment on this already? Nothing is showing up yet. Anyway, a cute poem, but indeed mysterious.
It's good to recognize our limitations and seek help from the understanding One.
Thank you all, for commenting on this. For some reason the website is not letting me respond individually to the comments.
I like this picture better than the one you had before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/18/2024 4:15:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Tender and touching poem, so eloquently worded. To be honest I am touched very much by this fine and lovely poem.
Sylvia, thank you for your wonderful comment!