Showing posts with label Acceptance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Acceptance. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Tough to See


 Tough to See

I find it tough to see
things right in front of me.
At times, that is meant to be.
Nature builds in this shield.
Otherwise, I hold the key.
Choose to reject what is revealed.

I used the stanza length and rhyme scheme from the Burns stanza.

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Thursday, June 4, 2020

Look Inside


Look Inside

I try to look inside,
but what's outside disrupts me.
I wish that I could hide,
but that won't solve anything.

What's inside and what's outside are related.

I have to look inside,
and there is no place to hide.

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Tuesday, January 28, 2020

Embrace Where You Are


Embrace Where You Are

Embrace where you are.
For now, it's your place.
Find the best in it.
Declare it's your space.

You can makes changes,
add a little grace.
Move on in due time
with new dreams to chase.

This is a Chinese form called chueh-chu.

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Thursday, August 29, 2019

On the Shore


On the Shore

I stand on the shore
and watch the lake ripple.
The ducks come and go.
They may drop from the sky
or jump from a spot
right next to me.
I wish I could follow.
Hit the water and play
or swim away.
The wind picks up
and gives me a shake.
As my fantasy fades,
I accept that those things
are not in my nature.

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Thursday, June 8, 2017

Immigration


Immigration

The backyards meet
and are divided by
a fence, a wire wall
with many openings.

The neighbors
planted tiger lilies
that crossed this border
and took up residence
on my property.

I welcomed them.
Their beauty was
reason enough, but
they also brought back
memories of
my aunt and uncle;
my first home, and
the orange blossoms
that lined the driveway.

I wonder if  
different owners
thought the plants
moved from my yard
into theirs. If so,
did they complain
that these lilies
didn't belong there?
I hope not.
Why should it matter
where the flowers came from
when all they did was
enhance the landscape?

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