so, for the last 6 months, i've received at least poem (sometimes 3) a day ... this is the latest and may explain to some how, I'm holding on thru this thing with my mom ... hope you know I am thinking and feeling and hopeful, too! If you are reading this, chances are I love you, too!!! E
Foolish Man banishes doubt in poem
How do we begin again
When the detritus remains
You can’t start clean, fresh
The past is there
There’s unfinished business
Always
Unfinished business
The tears flow
Out of frustration, fear
Stop…
Believe in love
Believe in magic
Hold on
I’ll say it enough times
It must be true
It will be true.
I’ll believe, keep to my faith
When all around me
They believe I’ve lost my mind
I’ve lost everything good in my life
I’ve created this beautiful family
And still am able to write and share
And create and do so much
Then I want to be in love again
As if it was not over-rated
As if magic can happen
Does happen
And will happen to me.
As if my magic will heal others,
One in particular.
As if it will make a difference,
As if I a right to believe
I can make it so.
I must be so so foolish
To stay this course,
Yet I stay this course
I’ve saved myself
For
Island girl
She’s decided to leap
To defy former lovers
Her mother
And leap with me off the cliff
It’s already happened of course
But she actually realizes it has happened
And she’s holding onto my hand
Believing I can do this
And…
I
Can
Do
This
Because
She’s holding onto my
Hand
And I’m
Foolish enough
To believe
In
The magic
Of us.
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