Of power and hidden truth

They say everyone owns a chapter
an incessant need, unreasonable want
one that they’re afraid to let out.

Here I was, chasing butterflies
and looking to revisit a forgotten past,
hoping to recover what was lost behind.

It’s beautiful isn’t it?
How every pore of our being hurts
and yet we refuse to give up.

There is power in hope and song,
in heeding to instinct that begs
to tag along, and flowers of bright
and feisty bloom.

I thought, smiling beneath the harvest moon.

 

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48 Responses

  1. “…flowers of bright and feisty bloom…”. Wonderful!

  2. Fireblossom says:

    Flowers don’t hang on past the proper time, and yet there are always flowers. How about that?

  3. How I resonate with “every pore of our being hurts, yet we refuse to give up.” I love the not giving up. Beautiful poem, Sanaa.

  4. There is indeed power in hope and song

  5. Julian says:

    There is power in hope and song,
    in heeding to instinct that begs
    to tag along, and flowers of bright
    and feisty bloom.

    I thought, smiling beneath the harvest moon…… SOoooo good, another fine write.

  6. Thotpurge says:

    Chapter of incessant need… yes!!

  7. Oh the power of the moon, Sanaa, leaves us smiling, and, of course:
    ‘…power in hope and song,
    in heeding to instinct that begs
    to tag along’.

  8. Indeed, the power one finds in being true to the feelings that drives us is immense… even if we spent have a lifetime resisting the urge. Or, perhaps, especially then,

  9. Jae Rose says:

    Wonderful imagery Sanaa

  10. Oh, you know good places to find power! I bet it would be a good kind of power you find.

  11. Manicddaily says:

    Human beings have immense and admirable persistence! As described here! Thanks. K.

  12. Magical Mystical Teacher says:

    Refusing to give up, despite the pain: a quality that some of us have, and some of us don’t.

  13. Jamztoma says:

    These lines did it for me:

    Here I was, chasing butterflies
    and looking to revisit a forgotten past,
    hoping to recover what was lost behind.

    I too have gone through this experience and am still trying to recover what I lost behind. thank you for the beauty.

  14. How beautiful and powerful these words….

    ‘It’s beautiful isn’t it?
    How every pore of our being hurts
    and yet we refuse to give up.’

    And knowing when to let go is when we have the hope sometimes….

  15. Truedessa says:

    I think some chapters need to stay open, until we are ready to write the next one.

    Here I was, chasing butterflies
    and looking to revisit a forgotten past,
    hoping to recover what was lost behind.

    I wonder if what is recovered is what one needs to move forward in the journey?

  16. The moon is my favorite bloom!

  17. Wendy Bourke says:

    Another wonderful write! ‘flowers of bright and feisty bloom’ gifted me with a warm smile.

  18. Mary says:

    Lovely thoughts combined with lovely feelings, Sanaa!

  19. Sara McNulty says:

    This reads like a moonlit dance! Simply beautiful, Sanaa.

  20. gillena says:

    Wow!!! i’m speechless, this is just an awesome write Sanaa

    much love…

  21. hedgewitch says:

    As always, you bring your own brand of light, here to the forgotten corners of things, dispelling their shadows.

  22. Bjorn Rudberg says:

    I hope that hope will last… that it’s enough. Maybe the flowers have it easier than we.

  23. gillena says:

    Sanaa I am happy you linked this to Monday WRites 125.

    Much love…

  24. Just Barry says:

    Beautiful, delicate, wistful, and inspiring words here.

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