Tag: Thinking

Amazing, by MwsR

Amazing how life changes so differently for everyone

Things remembered are often just not fun

When you really have never had much

More than is such a bunch.

Often we get settled in our ways

Things come around and we ignore the change

Feelings try to shift

Do you get my drift?

We get comfortable and forgetful

Inside some, this creates something vengeful

They become bitter, regretting this or that

All the effort they feel wasted in the tiffs,

Silence causes such a rift

Words get hurtful and people pitch fits

No one wants to be last and unimportant

No one wants to get stagnant.

Amazing how little effort we give to matters of the heart

Looking critically at ourselves is the start of change

Putting ourselves in other’s shoes

Looking unbias at our actions.

Until we can, we will be that stagnant person,

The unhappy person we so tried to avoid

The one who misses opportunity that leads to void.

Amazing as humans, we have abilities above all other living creatures

But we fail to act, hesitate to activate them, and venture

Venture into the path we should take,

Make the corrections we should make.

Amazing is seeing past blinders that create divisions

Divisions that we ourselves make,

In the steps we never take.

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Torment In My Brain. By MwsR

Too many times I have let chaos be my norm

Many dreams turned into nightmares and kept me torn.

Peace was hard to have, to expect, or even see.

Why couldn’t I get some for little ole me?

Moments spent pondering and rehashing old dreams,

Felt like I was coming apart at the seams.

Turning and tossing at night just to rest my weary brain,

Sometimes that had left me in so much pain.

It’s almost as if I’d let it all point at me like a gun in my hand,

Aiming for my own heart was almost more than I could stand.

Will it ever end?

The silent miserable attack,

Or will it keep coming for me and pushing me on my back?

Maybe it’s like a curse the one that holds,

I guess you’re thinking, better me than you.

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MwsR Writings

Thoughts for today…

I am lucky to be a grandmother.
I love having God’s forgiveness and grace.
I have many I consider friends but few that I know would have my back. Sadly.
I believe all life has a right to live…even unborn children.
I try daily to lift someone up because I have been where they are at, at one time or another…at least close to it.
Wish that everyone would treat others fairly and care…really care about their feelings. Like they would their own.
Okay….
Have a good day!

Thoughts

Hello

Hope everyone is doing great, on this day February 8, 2019.

It is a nice mild weathered day here, with a slight breeze blowing. I was contemplating something recently. It has to do with a call for my readers or followers. I was wondering how a post or several posts dedicated to someone or otherwise. My thoughts on this post or posts would be to have you, my readers, followers, and such to send me love poems or love letters, perhaps, maybe something along those lines , dealing with love, for me to showcase on my page. I am hoping you will help me out with this. I would like to call the post title, “LOVE”, appropriately entitled.

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I will be using this picture for the corresponding posts.

Again, I would like participation from my friends and fellow writers, and followers, I would ask that you send me the stuff you wish me to post, by emailing me at http://Mwsrwritings@gmail.com// Please get those to me by February 12th.

Please help me out. I shall see you on this side of the rainbow.

Thank you! MwsR ❤

Think / Poem by MwsR

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I stare out through my kitchen window

My mind is trying to register what my eyes already know

I can’t look as far as I once use to, my eyes have  a astigmatism now

I use to see for yards and yards away,

But not today.

But not anymore.

Yet, I am thankful that I have my eye sight still

There are others who do not.

 

As I drink my coffee this morning

My memory takes me down a path, I long ago was on.

Where things were all wrong

Where I did not matter to those closest to me

I sigh for a moment right before the thoughts escape me

I say to myself”I am not that person anymore”,

I have those that want me and love me, now.

Today, I am thankful for those who tolerate me

Those that have stayed around.

 

As I sit her and type away on my laptop,

While keeping an ear at to listen for my grandkids’ movements

I realize how much time has flown right by without me noticing.

The numerous times that I was not fully paying attention to

The special times that I had yet to see then,

I am realizing are now gone.

I am so much older than I ever was in my thoughts

I really hadn’t thought that far ahead.

Yet, I am thankful for the years I have been alive,

For seeing the sun and the moon rise

Having been blessed is what I have been

Now that’s the best message to convey, here at the END.

Thinking Poem by MwsR

 

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If you see yourself the way others do

What would you see?

I think the key to true happiness does not live in that but in me.

 

If you heard what others say about you,

What on earth would they say?

Is there anything they would say , anyway.

 

What about how people treat you,

Do you treat others the same way too?

I think that is not right, doing something just in spite.

 

Poems are great and they can get points across

But how many times have they touched someone who is lost?

I think that’s good enough reason to write, don’t you?

MwsR ❤