Amy7• Show poetry

I simply enjoy throwing words on a page, I am not educated on style and form. I have only been writing for a few months. Thank you for your visit here with me today.

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keep quiet in your shadows...
Shut me out, go ahead, no big deal, really, it's fine, be that way, whatever! (you hear playful giggles in the background and see my hands waving about in dismissive gestures)

Ignore the fact that I know you need clarity in truth within you, and seek the world you pass through to match those ideologies you hold more value to than air. (my eyes are now staring into yours) Ignore the concept that I understand how you overlook all those details in life that lack substance, while losing yourself in minute realities of all that is sacred within you, and desperately seek it outside the flesh you carry. The mind bends things, warps our views of truth, and leaves us breathless as we stare at the possibility that the sacred we hold so dear is scathed by sin in the outer world, and cannot be trusted. The purity of what you feel is real goes unnoticed, even by those who claim to own such depths. For it does not take them over like a tidal wave does to a grain of sand. How, how can it be, how can any one person not see what is so clear?

I do hope your war with doubt leaves you stronger within who you are, knowing that people like you and I own something that most do not. (my hands reach out for yours and embrace them within mine) For they cannot sink so deeply as us into the realms of wonder, delight and love, passion, joy, and ecstacy, truth, wisdom and soul. Unfortunately this gift comes with a price; fear, pain and all that is unwanted can pass into us just as deep, just as quickly.

Put your eyes onto all that is wonderful about who you are. Try to leave the superficial life to those who know nothing more! I know how hard this is, I stumble too.
If none of this makes sense, please disregard my note as ramblings!
Amy