The moment I let
my pen take up the subject
of you, I'll be lost.
"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
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This was the first day.
Be happy for the morning
and it's new promises
J
Damn...
This was the first day.
Be happy for the morning
and it's new promise.
J
What's one syllable between friends?
p.s. Good morning!
Lovely, haiku by the way!
You should have a writing series of haikus! This one would fit in perfectly!
Hmmm, I do write about writing a lot. Here's an older one (September 26, 2005) I think you'll like:
The forgotten pen
emerges from the sofa
gasping poetry.
Oh, I love this one!
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