First, it's all in my head.
I must acknowledge that fact.
That if I whence and if I falter
it is because I am not unique.
I must also accept that there
are things that have happened to
me that make me who I am and
somewhere, in here, I developed a hole.
How large? I do not know anymore
because it has repaired....filled with
the sunlight of the spirit. The joy of
living a sane life, However, I know
that holes still exist in the vast universe
of my mind...I fill them with toxic waste
of the world...lust...sloth, and other sins.
There are promises out there...promises
of the fulfillment life. But I must hold my
head up and absorb the spirit...
....that so wants to comfort and heal these wounds.
Copyright 12-27-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson
one must control ourselves running after vain desires, desires leads to conflict between soul and mind...thereby causing a void....control can help overcome the problem.
voids! voids! esoteric voids! Do exist inside us and around us....its a task that takes a whole lifetime to figure out what lies inside.....A nice one sarah!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sarah you wrote this one perfectly