Sighing Sadness
How to write inspiring
When uninspired
It happens
In a week of ordinary
The stars may not line up
The sun may not shine enough
The rain may fall too much
The pain may be too sharp
The joys too small
The trials too long
What to do when Gloominess overwhelms
When I can’t see
Can’t do
Can’t get past
When I’m too big
The changes too small
When I can’t sings louder than I can
When the flame burns low
When things just don’t go my way
And yet a beautiful week
The sun shone
Rain fell
Stars sparkled
I watched spider weaving
Hubby and I visit Fig and Hoe for coffee
I direct the planting
Using rich compost from worm farms
Food scraps turned to hummus
My house is cleaned
My tummy fed
My ears are filled with music
In Botanic Gardens
On Teahouse Lawns
There is poetry
There is pleasure
Why the heaviness
Who knows?
There is One
I praise Him at home
And because of Him
And I know this sadness will pass
I know it is
All part of the Seasons
The ebb
The flow
All will be well
My spirit flame will burn yet
Brighter once more
So I praise Him in all things
Including the gloom
The sighing sadness
I praise Him
In the ability
In the Disability
Knowing my way is not the only way
Words and Photographs © Denise Stanford 2011
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