Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label heart. Show all posts

Saturday, April 18, 2020

The True Beat of the Heart of the City

Linking with the Sunday Muse for Muse # 104
hosted this week by the absolutely amazing Shay!
Also linking with Poets & Storytellers for Writer's Pantry # 16
hosted by the lovely Sanaa.

Come join us!!


What is the city but the people?  ~William Shakespeare


Our Grandfathers and their city of lights now sleep
For his children are now behind closed doors
But there are sons and there are daughters
That are out there doing so much more
They are knelt out in the thick of it
Healing sickness and easing a great loss
Doing what they can out there for others
No matter how great the cost
They are the true heroes of the cities
Out on the beat reaching out a mighty hand
Bravely facing danger and disease
To truly help out their fellow man.

Dedicated to the men and women out in the cities,
All the doctors, nurses, the police, grocery store and pharmacy workers, mail carriers, amazon employees, restaurants workers providing curbside service, and all the true heroes that are out there helping everyone in communities all over the world.
Thank you!!!!!!

Added note on the image of Jack Kerouac: 
  He was considered a literary iconoclast and a pioneer of the “Beat Generation”.   I find Jack’s life to be quite fascinating, but was moved most by the loss of his brother Gerard who died at the mere age of nine to rheumatic fever.  They say it had a deep impact on Jack’s life, who would later say that Gerard followed him in life as his own guardian angel.




Saturday, December 21, 2019

Colder Than Colorado


Linking with the Sunday Muse for Muse # 87
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The naïve follow their hearts. The wise lead with their hearts. 
~Author Unknown 


Some hearts are colder than Colorado
And more than toes get frost bite
treading through that kind of cold
I learned that in the morning frost of childhood
And lessons learned early are not easy to forget
For even when we walk away
And find warmth in loving things
The sensation of losing feeling
And not being able to move forward
Can be a ghost that haunts more than halls
Freedom was a dream I mapped out in my heart
And then one day it guided me onward
Like a beautiful horse on it’s beaten path
Now I rest upon the softness of kindness
And that is where I choose to stay
And until I take my last breath on this earth
Kindness will be the choice I make.

Wising everyone a lovely holiday season, with a safe and happy New Year!
Merry Christmas Ya'll!

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Tuesday, October 16, 2018

The "F" Word



Linking with Imaginary Gardens for The Tuesday Platform brought to us by Vivian 


Adversity is like a strong wind. It tears away from us all but the things that cannot be torn, so that we see ourselves as we really are. 
~Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha


Frailty
fear
flame
far
finite
futile
frenzy
filthy
facade
fight
faulty
famine
fading
falling
fleeting
flood
final
fungi
fuss
folly
feces
F--- there are a lot of negative words that start with "F"!

But on the positive side:

Fierce
fearless
flow
focus
flourish
flawless
feasible
fine
faithful
friendly
fit
fulfilled
flexibility
free
future
frugality
forgive
flower
fair
fortitude



Female,


Fragile as a flower tough as a flame
 the force of a woman's heart
can stop a moving train
we may not have big muscles
but we have a gigantic heart
and when it comes
to molding people
we play the biggest part
we carry an influence
that is heavy like blocks of steel
and in our gentle nature
we have a strength that's real
for we are
fragile as a flower tough as a flame
and the force of a woman's heart
can stop a moving train.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Brilliance

Think Tank Prompt #6

Brilliance is not a newly cut diamond,
but the glistening eyes of a child so full of hope.

Brilliance is not a scientific theory,
but the enlightening that can occur
in the colliding of two souls.

Brilliance is not an orchestrated opus,
but the deep flutter of the leaves
that only the forest can compose.

Brilliance is not a numeric formula,
but the unmeasurable capacity
of what the heart can hold.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Deep Inside the Ocean




We cannot reach the measurement of the distance between one bitter heart unto another. Nor can we calculate the moment of transformation fron tenderness to callous, yet like some shells deep inside the ocean, every hard heart has cracked places that could break, we just cannot get close enought to see.