always changing direction. Go there now
and stand, it won’t be easy, a storm is coming.
Between tempests, the still voice says from
experience, I can promise you sunshine,
a muse within reach, fun times and people
you will grow close to, more family to love,
and caring that will make the world a better place.
Persevere now for another patch of wild flowers later,
Reds and yellows so intoxicating your heart will stopfor a moment. You won’t see them right away,
you have to focus.
9 comments:
So much truth here, Judy. Storms followed by sun, followed by storms again. Wild flowers always give hope. Thank goodness for sunshine.
What a wonderfully hopeful and positive I Am poem! Lots of truth buried in this, a poem to be reread and reread.
Wow Judy, so much detail in so few words! I love the references to weather, so true! Beautiful and uplifting~
Beautiful, Judy, beautiful and all knowing and wisdom. and that last line. Incredible poem, and is the photo one of your paintings?
Keep those wild flowers in mind, Judy! I will too. Thanks for the reminder.
Beautiful description of finding your way. Very inspiring. penny
I love this one!
Love how you used nature and weather for an example of your life....so creative and beautiful Judy! :-)
so much wisdom and honesty
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