tightening the grasp of my amulet
I’m afraid of losing it all
one day waking up discovering
I don’t have what it takes
to reach the next destination
Sometimes wish I could just
curl into a ball and
forget about paying attention
Sometimes wish I could just
venture out alone and
walk away into the winter sunset
I’ve been down this road before
but always found the
long way out
my misguided angels
eventually finding me
a new shiny amulet
Walking closer to the sun
I lighten my load and
tighten the grasp
discarding all regrets
october two thousand fourteen
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beautiful. One never wanders alone there are always angels guiding them. this poem really touched my heart. thanks for posting.
Thanks so very much for visiting here and commenting on this piece…I am thrilled this poem speaks to you…thank you Sarah
John – you don’t know how much I needed this poem right now- thank you – K
The pleasure is all mine, Kathleen – thank you so much for letting me know. Peace be to you and yours.
Re-reading this again, John, and wanted you to know – this poem of yours has become one of my amulets – a touchstone – a friendly voice when I need it – thank you again for writing it – K
Re-reading again – K
again thank you but the pleasure is all mine – this poem is more special than we know….