Means you
are a slave
to thoughts,
of future dreads.
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'Its only thoughts'...truly said. getting over fear of dread. regards mousumi india
I realise that living in my past and future is no use. The past is history, the future is a mystery, the present is a gift. Thank you Mr. Blackwell. Your poem is amazing as well advising. I rate 10.
Bob, you know this poem is a gift after the anguish over terror attacks in Mumbai. you cannot live in fear, nor in future, so why not celebrate the present. spoken like Buddha,10. Mamta
Words of wisdom from a masterly pen - - I endorse the thoughts contained in this verse over and again my friend........ warmest of wishes from Fay.
sir, your observation praiseworthy and style of composition amazing! 10++++++
'... So leave the future, you do not live there'.... words of wisdom as ever Bob; finely penned as ever, with grace and style. t x
Yes, all those violent things can happen, but they may not, also. Instead of waiting for an event that may not occur, we had better enjoy the present moment. Good work, Bob!
The gift of peace. so simple when you live your life in the now. it really is where peace of mind dwells.