I walked up to the sea and said my hearts in misery, its be hurt so many times I can hardly breathe.
Waiting for an answer I heard nothing back, it just continued to wave as if I was just a speck
With my thoughts still a wash, I took myself to the trees, hoping questions could find some peace.
Standing above many roots, I ask why are there so many hidden truths. How do these wars and corrupted minds keep the power to do what they do.
Waiting for an answer underneath many leaves, not even one spoke to me. They just hung around or dropped to the ground, moving with the wind around & around.
My thoughts were now dry and inner roots were confused, no fear but anger started to consume. Maybe a lake would help in the stillness of all my overactive nerves.
Wondering what on earth I should do.
I felt stuck in the middle as I lay my head down, I'm on this rock in space, that's just floating about, it was here long before me and definitely will be long after.
A single thought run through my mind, "I am not the only one that sees this place as a living disaster," that's when I heard the unforgettable laughter.
As within the birds mocking tone, you hear your own, the only problem the planet has is the ones we dream of, the only cure for the human condition is actually us!
Earth doesn't care and will still be here with or without us, no longer do I ask questions to others or nature.
I found many answers were deep within me, everytime I kept up writing my souls healing poetry.
While listening to others searching for an understanding, letting in and go of all the random thoughts coming
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Poetic Dan (
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Standing above many roots as you let the random thoughts in is a girft from your God. You reveal an inner truth throughtout this poem and it's brimming over with honesty and a compassion to understand a real you. Beautifully written with aa reflection of a pure shining light beaming down onto the path you walk and write on. Brilliant job done...
I read this last night and was lost for words, I still am this morning but feel just as blessed to receive them!
Thank you buddy
Those answers are within you Dan and you have been finding them recently and they will come out from you and take you into the wonderful life that is now coming to you.
Always easier written than done.... O there's some more inspiration, will your wonders never stop 😉
Always appreciated my friend
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