I have fought sprouting the common ardurous way known by most Earthlings, through mean suffering pain that life is filled with.
I sought to sprout of pure joy immense happiness only, true love found grasped. faintly, that joyful way of sprouting great wisdom like a lovely butterfly from rose bush traveling to rose buds flew by me eluding my white gardenia rose garden. Or stealing what it could. My wisdom now bleeds. and many avoid me like a bad owmen.
They wear blindfolds drink heavily and do other cruel things to themselves seeking paradise blindly. The wisdom of profound joy that never arrives to stay. Some asleep walk in their pain.
I won't ask you to walk with me we all crawl, walk, run, or fly following our own dreams roads not taken weeping.
I wait for one traveler only who would share any ride To happier easier greener serenity pastures. Perhaps together learning Not to bleed for wisdom, and working out troubles as they come along One day at a time. ~~~~~~~~ By Karijinbba All Rights reserved 2021
Learning comes unplanned embrace it and discard Leaving all for tomorrow Mostly tomorrow arrives but wears masks
I write because... I can bleed onto something pure with no judgment or shame, it does not seek to heal my wounds nor does it yearn to wipe my tears it accepts my flaws and imperfections and allows me to paint my sorrows to say my words to feel my pain.
At the end, it is changed forever no longer pure no longer blank, it carries the burdens of my world with no guilt with no judgment with no shame. And so I write...
You're only as strong knowing your greatest weakness If man knows not what they fight for, why must he fight at all?
An open palm to aid the people, closed one to protect things most cherished.
To force another to fight their battles, shouldn't be as so. One who cannot fight battles within them, cannot fight the many more battles outwards. If man knows not what they fight for, why must he fight at all?
But if by any chance one could win a war without fighting and spilling blood He'd be a fool not to take it.
One must know the worth of what they fight for to truly value it of it's all.
Be it, family, integrity, ambitions or cause. One fights with all that he has. And only gives up if they no longer have the strength of Lord.