As a reader, I get inspired by words my fellow writers pen. And when that happens I grab the opportunity with one hand and a pen in the other. This post is about the night I caught just such a spark and wrote a poem. Please enjoy.
Mother Earth has gone through a few years of convalescing; we've been on the mend from our careless ways as well. But you must agree, this is hardly enough time to heal entirely. The purpose of this short article is twofold; one is to offer you my humble attempt of releasing you from guilt, and the other, to introduce you to a practice called Tikkun Olam. Let's make it Earth Day every day.
My bed is warm Reverent is my spirit My eyes get heavier By the minute
Sponging in on the chaotic atmosphere. Picking up on all the hurt. Hurting until it's debilitating... Spiraling me into despair. Draining my energy well. Incapacitating. I understand but I don't understand. Stop it!
Here's a freestyle poem to release you from guilt and return you to purity. Today, I absolve you of everything and revert you to your true nature — Your Purity. Who am I to think I have such power? I’m a citizen of the world who cares, and this, I believe, grants me that power. I absolve You; You reclaim You! Keep reading...