jaybeasley2

I am not…
I sat on the chair
Resting on wood and breathing the breeze
And observed a canine
For many hours
Missing the one whom he is most dedicated to
Whimper at the sounds of a house and
Barking anxiety at each car or person
Who comes close enough to
Pull the idea of being the one
Very most important person out
But never receiving it for
Many many many
Hours on end
And being devoted
And staring at the door
And hoping and wanting
To no avail
But my energies sympathetic and
My emotions understand but
I was there once for her
But now i am not

When the world tells you
To not remember
Who you are, listen to that inner
Voice that says
“do not stop. Just be who you are.
Grab every chance and
Let your love of life
Propel you to your path.
If you listen, your
Energy will guide you to your own
Personal greatness. That is you”

The

world

is

filled

with

people

who

have

bodies

that

are

awake

and

whose

souls

are

asleep

and

love

and

inspiration

slow

dance

between.

Only

the

insightful

hear

the

music

of

the

hidden

Devine.

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