Category: Writings

Poem

No Refuge, BY MwsR

Never feeling the need to be the third wheel

That is not even the way to feel.

Drifting into a hidden space

Trying to escape the memory of your face.

Replacing the need that was before

With something so much more meaningful, so much more.

Error is ever present

When priorities are only for rent

Giving a dollar just to get fifteen cent.

Working to keep the mind off of things

Listening to music, and the comfort it brings.

Sometimes there is no way to understnd

Sometimes there is no place for you to just stand.

Little comfort that can take the damage that comes from drowning

Little relief in the unknown or the unknowing.

Still forward we press on

Looking for another place to belong.

Is it the person who made us this way

Or is it our heart we gave so freely away?

Oh, the turmoil!

Oh the chances that seem to spoil!

Better to have something no matter how unkind

Even if it breaks your heart and leaves your heart in a bind.

Or will it always confuse you?

There might not be a refuge.

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Circumstance by MwsR

Out from them, a new life can begin

A touch, a word, or a dream that ends

Something that impacted

Someone who interacted

Taking a move

Changing things to improve

Exploring what will be

Attached like a limb to a tree

Different than before

So much is there to explore

A short or a long journey

Strapped in like on a gurney

At the hands of everything

Yet not a single thing

Into something new

It will happen to you.

Circumstance

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Feelings

Tears drip ever so often

Saddness permiates what I’d not forgotten

Shivers to and from my heart

Pieces connected but standing apart

Peace and comfort interrupted

Mind and soul diverted

Something that once stood for something

Torn from nothing

Yet hanging on in strands

Bigger and louder than the nation’s bands

Twisted making stronger 

But also longer

Feelings that bind our hearts and minds

Ever we seem to always find.

MwsRWritings ~Words for Thought

Without empathy you have lack of concern.
Without love you allow indifference and intolerant thinking.
Without compassion your soul is stagnant.
Without possibilities you have no hope.
In having empathy you will learn consideration.
In loving you will see things on an equal basis.
In being compassionate you will flourish.
In believing you will have hope.

Midst Of Uncertainty

When the words fail, like they so many times do,

Do you feel defeated? I know I have, many times, too.

If slight set backs are really not your style,

That is okay, there is more than this, that will last for a while.

Uncertainty, is certainly scary and makes us apprehensive

Subject to almost any thing that comes when we are submissive.

But that is the way some feel

When we do not know if things are real

If that is your way of thinking, and in some time it may be

Start trying to deal with things in different kinds of strategies.

There will always be a midst of uncertainty,

It will visit you, as well as it has me.

No need to be distraught,

Rely on what the past has taught,

Things will go back to normal , so to speak,

Learn how to react standing on both feet.

Don’t let uncertainty stop you

From being yourself’ s true “blue”.

MwsR ❤

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Feelings….MwsR

Tears drip ever so often

Saddness permiates what I’d not forgotten

Shivers to and from my heart

Pieces connected but standing apart

Peace and comfort interrupted

Mind and soul diverted

Something that once stood for something

Torn from nothing

Yet hanging on in strands

Bigger and louder than the nation’s bands

Twisted making stronger 

But also longer

Feelings that bind our hearts and minds

Ever we seem to always find.

Poem by MwsR

Extreme By MwsR

Everything is necessary

When nothing is not a choice.

Don’t ever stop listening to that “inside voice”.

Possibilities are just chances we have not taken

They keep up rising

Instead of staying broken.

When you have just a little faith

A little hope in your soul

That is when you can just take off and go.

Everything has a season

A season to change and correct

An opportunity, have you taken yours yet?

Trying is hard when you see no end

But let me tell you it will no doubt come , my friend.

It is difficult sometimes , more than we feel we can stand.

Trust in a process

Things don’t change overnight

That is why we search for more than our own might.

We need to examine how life went so wrong

We need to carry in our hearts hope, faith, and love.

These are blessings and give us each, enough.

Extreme is not necessary when you really try

In taking little steps forward, 

You can eventually tell bad times, goodbye.

Extreme may simply be

You believing in something greater

Something greater, than you or me.

Something you cannot see but can feel

The overwhelming desire or passion 

That surrounds your heart and soul

The extreme that makes you go.