Whispers of the soul
The material world is too heavy. I sometimes feel so heavy. I think I can not go on. The pain is unbearable. Why do we sojourn through this world so decay-able. The emotions , the relationships , seemingly likely natural occurences. Are these by no means not the work of a Greater Thinking mind ? Just as our mind weaves it's own stories ? Stories of love and hurt , joys and woes. How do I detach my self from time notions I feel stronger everyday that everything JUST IS . My soul wails. Why worry it hissed? Like the wailing of the frenzied seventh sea. You created non of these material things you control, bend, and take from; The oceans and seas, earth and greens, skies and birds, The sun and it's sister the moon. Everything about nature works so perfectly by decay, renewal and regeneration. I am one of natures design, I must be going through the same process; end result? REGENERATION . About The Author ------------------------- Hoselita Ikoli ""...even without