There – there it is.
That meek, tiny whimper,
Pitifully demanding attention
Above all other priorities.
And for what?
Reassurance.
Comfort.
Connection.
There, in the dark corner,
Lies a shadow of you,
Frail and fearful
Clutching knees to chest.
Afraid of what?
What was.
What's to come.
Everything.
Take a deep breath.
Exhale slowly.
Purge the crippling worries.
Today is a new day.
What do you want?
Sunshine? Open the blinds.
Love? Start by showing some
To that you in the corner.
Sing your own song today.
Lyrics of power
Set to a score of compassion.
Life is yours to compose.
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About the Creator
Dana Crandell
Dad, Stepdad, Grandpa, Husband, lover of Nature and dogs.
Poet, Writer, Editor, Photographer, Artist
My poetry collection: Life, Love & Ludicrosity
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Comments (5)
Dana, I appreciate how you turn angst into something we can interact with acknowledge, comfort and empower. It feels like a small act of kindness toward ourselves.
A delightful poem… I especially liked: “That meek, tiny whimper, Pitifully demanding attention Above all other priorities.”
Beautiful depth!
This felt so uplifting and empowering. Loved your poem!
powerful!