Jaime Poem by Sensuelle Briden

Jaime



She said “You know, this heartfelt truth
Is also living there in you.
Each cell of yours; each pore of skin –
They know it all. It lives within”.

She told me “Life’s not slowly paced
If you see problems face to face,
And pick to take them like the keys
That show you where you’ve blocked your bliss.

It’s like a sport. You have to train
To work effectively your brain.
And if you do it two month straight
All problems will just lose their weight.

It is your right to be on plush,
To live it all; to use your brush;
To choose the canvas and to paint.
So what it'll be – joy? Freedom? Pain? ”

The brainy girl shared all she knew.
She said “Explore. Wish. Create the new.
You’ll never be an outcast
As your acceptance always lasts”.

She used to write in ever letter
“Your inner state is all that matters.
If you’re not drunk, there’s no hangover.
Allow your fears to fall over”.

Thursday, July 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: consciousness,freedom,wisdom
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With words: slowly paced, to be on plush, heartfelt, brainy, hangover, outcast, two month straight
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