we are all afraid.
we are all lonely.
we are all frustrated.
we are all bewildered.
none of us escapes these human conditions.
none of us conquers darkness every time.
none of us never wonders why.
none of us has it all figured out.
we are all afraid.
we are all lonely.
we are all frustrated.
we are all bewildered.
none of us escapes these human conditions.
none of us conquers darkness every time.
none of us never wonders why.
none of us has it all figured out.
yesterday was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. (who’s familiar with the wonderful children’s book with those words in its title?)
i thought about telling you all about it, even wrote it all out. but then i decided against sharing it, after reading (and weeping) about a family my niece knows who unexpectedly lost their 12-year-old son this month.
since our family is far away and the 4th thursday in november is just a regular day on the italian calendar, eric and i won’t be celebrating an american thanksgiving today.
yet that on-our-way-to-christmas aura is still there. i’ve been thinking of holidays past, both happy warm times with loved ones and a few sad and lonely times without.
this and that around the villa . . . observations, sparks, discoveries:
some days you want to clarify
illustrate fix and explain
a million and one things
for those who doubt and dismay
you want them to get it
to understand
to get you
to really see you
not sure why
because they won’t
and it shouldn’t
even matter
every time you try connecting
with someone you strongly feel
should know you should like you
but really doesn’t who-knows-why
you feel you must tell them
every single detail
fill in every missing piece
keep trying to bridge that gap
convince them
you’re often disappointed
but you rarely learn your lesson
you usually try again
maybe that’s okay though
maybe it means you haven’t lost
faith in the human race
in the kindness and potential depth
of people reaching out
sharing their stories
sharing their lives
maybe someday you’ll know to
only focus on the right ones
to realize that labels given
don’t always mean people behave as such
once-in-awhile noting too
your own reaction to others
how maybe you respond similarly
words tinged with anger jealousy
and fear more often than you admit
even alone and to yourself
how to change the world
perhaps you will agree
it never hurts to concentrate
on being open light and free
close your eyes, and
take a long deep breath.
in through your nose,
out through your mouth.
repeat the process.
a third time as well.
then . . .
when you release
that last breath . . .
also release any
pain or tension or sorrow
you might be carrying around.
Feeling
Excitement
Anxiety
Rapidly-beating-heart
the word slices through our thoughts.
the feeling slices through our minds and bodies.
what does fear feel like for you?
for me, fear is that heightened sense
that all is not well.