Are you passing on love or are you passing on pain? Heal your pain and pass on love.
Sundays are devoted to poetry on the blog. Here are what other people have said about poetry:
+”Poetry is the one place where people can speak their original human mind. It is the outlet for people to say in public, what is known in private.” – Alan Ginsberg
+”Poetry is the mother tongue of the human race.” -Johann Georg Hamann
+”I consider myself a poet first and a musician second. I live like a poet and I’ll die like a poet.” – Bob Dylan
Here is my poem for today: (How about you? Do you have a poem to share today, even if just with yourself?)
Little Thing
Yesterday we got you.
You are tiny.
The smallest we have ever had.
We laughed. You are dwarfed in your space.
But you’re beautiful. You’re powerful.
You’ll make us focus on what matters most.
You’ll make us whittle it all down,
To the fondest, most meaningful memories of our lives.
You’re not a theatrical display.
You are an unpresuming extension of our hearts.
How lovely are your branches.
Our little Christmas tree.