Yes, it all could be passing me by
& I might not notice
or I might be hiding the fact
that I’m trying to trap
these moments in a jar
to keep them. I don’t
want to let goodness
escape or transform
so I’m often guilty
of smothering it.
What if I decided
to abandon my issues
instead of fearing
someone walking away
from me because
it means they may
never return? What if
I leave everything be,
grant everything
freedom I only recently
shook hands with?
Possibilities gather
around me like falling snow.
I watch them pile up, spin
wonders into the air that
I am happy to inhale. I want
to do more than observe.
I want to lie down &
believe in my having
angels’ wings again.
I want to share my heart
recklessly. I want to face
each storm fearlessly. I want
the cold to tremble at me.
Yes, it’s all happening
& I am here witnessing.
I am twirling. I am leading
my soul in the dance. I am
in the wind, in the trees,
in the waves. I am holding
it all in my small, precious hands.
Image by Joshua Woroniecki from Pixabay
Beautiful poem Jennifer! Love the sharp writing, and the sense of power within you that is conveyed!
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Thank you, Dominic!
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My pleasure Jennifer!
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I’ve had thoughts that match the second verse these past few days. Wonderful insights, thank you once again.
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Thank you for reading!
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My pleasure. 🙂
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Gorgeous poetry, Jennifer. Especially the exuberant ending — So lovely.
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Thank you so much!
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I thoroughly enjoy your writing, Jennifer. 👏🏻 I look forward to reading more in 2024! ✨
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Thank you, Michele!
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My pleasure!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you! 🙏
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❤️
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So beautiful!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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Such a beautiful poem of resilience and vulnerability Jennifer.
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Thank you!
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