aren't we all searching for ourselves...Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves like locked rooms and like books that are written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will find them gradually, without noticing it, and live along some distant day into the answer.
Those who go before us shapes who we are. We learn from others happiness, suffering , sorrow and joy. You are women begat by all the women of history and prose!! You have a beautiful mind and the ability to dispense your thoughts in a beautiful way!! This is my personal favorite of all your writings that I have read.
I am like you...all these and more. Beautiful Posh.
ReplyDeleteLovely poem :)
ReplyDeletearen't we all searching for ourselves...Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves like locked rooms and like books that are written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will find them gradually, without noticing it, and live along some distant day into the answer.
ReplyDeleteLike this very much :-) and I think our lives are spent trying to find out who, exactly, we really are.
ReplyDeleteI know who i was yesterday,and today,tomorrow is a gift to me.
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Those who go before us shapes who we are. We learn from others happiness, suffering , sorrow and joy. You are women begat by all the women of history and prose!! You have a beautiful mind and the ability to dispense your thoughts in a beautiful way!!
ReplyDeleteThis is my personal favorite of all your writings that I have read.
http://jpweddingphotograpy.blogspot.com/2012/02/image-of-week-jims-over-21-version.html
I am what God created me to be ~ a woman ~ the best gift one could ever have ~ femininity and our capacity to hold and bear life inside of us :)
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