Breathe, Feel, Love............
As I breathe inward,
I consume a small portion of the earth’s atmosphere.
Insignificant in volume, but life giving in purpose,
And my breathing is as perpetual as is our greatest gift of mortality.
As I feel,
I make a sound into a word that represents a small portion of what I am feeling.
And as my lips form this word, I must know that it will never be that which I feel.
And I then must realize that for another to know what I feel, they must know themselves, and feel what it is that is inside of us all.
As I love,
Storms of thunder and bright spears of light rage in a distant land,
And the energy is harnessed and transformed into passion. And its justice is what commands my respect and my trust. And in its peaceful aftermath,
is the fulfillment of life within the roots that hold on to the soil, as is the gentleness of my heart and caressing touch of my hand.
Forever we will breathe,
Forever we will feel,
Forever we will love.
Sunday, May 2, 2010
~ Breathe, Feel, Love ~
Posted by fzia at 8:59 PM
Labels: poem (life)
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