My spark

Poetic Dan

The spark is still there although it's not been shown for some time, like the last little safety boat floating through life. 

 

It's never to long without the next natural or self made disaster, bring out the tears or unbelievable laughter 

 

For as long as we try others can walk by our side, picking up forgottens and looking for the light but the darkness is not theirs it was buried inside 

 

All gifted with a power to fuel what we own, lifted from many of the other wondering souls.

 

 Never can any hold what we hold this is the journey loneliness but not alone, in the blood sweat and tears to grow then unfold turning each of lifes scars into art unknown 

 

Knowing every moment was lived thoroughly through the heart and the brain kept the momentum until the day we depart!

 

We never lose our shine, even as a spark just sometimes it's only ment to be for the next step or to sit and find nature already recognised the who that we are. 

 

Nothing more was ever needed than to breathe to become a star

 

 

  • Author: Poetic Dan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 4th, 2022 09:28
  • Comment from author about the poem: Still being being me and hope your all still doing what you do best! Keep shining from the dark, much peace and respect with all my heart!
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  • Goldfinch60

    Each breath we take moves us into a better place in our lives Dan.

    Andy

  • orchidee

    Good write Dan.
    Erm, I tried not breathing for 24 hours one day. I did not feel well afterwards. Well, I was only trying to save on air! lol.



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