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When Emotions Spread.
Sometimes i wish,
that i didn’t feel.
That the thoughts
of care.
Were just
not there.
For when
the emotions,
start to take over.
The thoughts
and feelings,
can fly through
the ceiling.
To think and feel,
is such a great thing.
Yet, you can
be pulled under.
Or that heart
will sing.
As emotions
can vary,
when the heart
strings are pulled.
Making eyes
all so blurry,
as the hurt
cries out…
“ Please stop this pull.”
So we march on,
into each day.
Acknowledging
moments,
that come our way.
For life can
be so sweet,
and yet.
Sometimes cruel,
when emotions
spread.
So we battle on,
as best we can.
Although inside,
we tend to glance.
Into that heart
that truly feels,
the one that
can leap,
that can fall
that can dance.
As we try
to make,
each day count.
As we fill
our lives,
with what
we can.
To think and feel,
is such a great thing.
Yet, you can
be pulled under.
Or that heart,
will sing.
(08/04/24)
© Josephine Daniels.
that i didn’t feel.
That the thoughts
of care.
Were just
not there.
For when
the emotions,
start to take over.
The thoughts
and feelings,
can fly through
the ceiling.
To think and feel,
is such a great thing.
Yet, you can
be pulled under.
Or that heart
will sing.
As emotions
can vary,
when the heart
strings are pulled.
Making eyes
all so blurry,
as the hurt
cries out…
“ Please stop this pull.”
So we march on,
into each day.
Acknowledging
moments,
that come our way.
For life can
be so sweet,
and yet.
Sometimes cruel,
when emotions
spread.
So we battle on,
as best we can.
Although inside,
we tend to glance.
Into that heart
that truly feels,
the one that
can leap,
that can fall
that can dance.
As we try
to make,
each day count.
As we fill
our lives,
with what
we can.
To think and feel,
is such a great thing.
Yet, you can
be pulled under.
Or that heart,
will sing.
(08/04/24)
© Josephine Daniels.
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