Potential

 

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In the deep cavernous realm of the Absolute

A seedling lay dormant, her existence unplanned.

Each moment was an unaspiring pause

Which blossomed into the next without agenda

Beckoning forth the emerging light

As a series of spiral imprints

On Creation’s canvas.

Nothing will be done until it needs doing

All shall be known when it needs knowing

In the meantime the Plan reveals

Its unique map in perfect timing, Heaven sent.

 

Copyright Fizzy Wisdom

13th April 2020

Re-birth

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Some people might think I was born yesterday

And I was.

Part of me kicked and screamed as I pushed out in insurrection

In defence against the resurrection

Of All There Ever Is and Was

Waiting to come out of its hiding place.

Copyright Fizzy Wisdom 2020 

 

The Void

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A resting place for words unspoken

Chamber for the muted scream

Tears damned in, like stagnant waters

Yearning for a flowing stream.

 

‘Tuts’ and ‘ahs’ and sheepish glances

False encounters, friendship trials

(Unyielding pain a fair exchange

For awkward, insincere smiles?)

 

This heart a mere reference point

And trauma just a word

Solipsism – the ‘educated’ path

For grief unheard.

 

Copyright Fizzy Wisdom 2019