Josephine Wild

Josephine Wild Sep 2023

Again

I feel like writing again.
I feel like riding again.

I'm scared to be loving again,
to have my heart broken again.

But a breakthrough requires
being broken again.

I've gone through the fire, my friend.
Red hot, I'll embed my brand again.

I'll stand on the start line again.
I'll run the race again.

Life is a race that never ends.
Once one is over, it begins again.

It feels good
to feel new again.

Life goes on, my friend.
It feels good to live good again.

First poem after a while.

#again #life #race #beginning #ending #loving #living #breakthrough #heartbreak #rebirth

Josephine Wild Sep 2023

It’s Just Me

I am just me.
A single being.
A beginning and an end.

I am just me.
An individual.
My character and personality and morality belong to myself.

I am just me.
A human alone.
My heart is mine alone to own.

I am just me.
A person all my own.
My worth terminates in myself alone.

Feeling the sense of self during meditation. It’s just me and nothing else matters.

#self #human #being #alone #individual #character #personality #morality #heart #beginning

Josephine Wild Sep 2023

Chasing Peaks

It
doesn't
matter who
reaches the top
of the mountain first
because eventually we
will all be buried beneath it.
We're just racing towards death.
If you're always trying to reach the top,
you never really get there. There will always
be another peak to climb, and you can't stay above
tree line forever. Also, the hail storm in the valley won't
last forever. So you hunker down and ride it out. Finally, if the
journey is the destination, you'll always be on top of the mountain.

Reflection from mountain running and life.

#mountains #peaks #storms #death #climb #journey #life

Josephine Wild Aug 2023

Boundary

I know a boundary
That can’t be seen.
It separates me
From other beings.

It’s in doing
And not doing.
It’s in unspoken
Social ruling.

I suppose this boundary
Would support my healing
But the lines blur
With human feeling.

But I saw a physical boundary
One built to cause pain
A simple fence
Across the plain.

This barbed wire
Through rough terrain
Separates fantasy
From truth.

Between each side
I see no change
But it’s a real boundary
Between work and play.

A reflection on social and physical boundaries.

#boundary #truth #fantasy #pain #physical #work #play