WHAT?
What is chance?
Something you take or don't.
What is love?
Something you share or won't.
What is life?
Something born to and lived
and then.....?
What is death?
Breathing of that one last breath.
And what is all that in between
what does it mean?
I ask, as I catch your glance
And you say: "What?"
I reply, "What indeed?"
"What ARE you, WERE you thinking
a second ago?"
But you've pulled your shade,
lowering your eyes
never wanting me to know.
You always answer in your own way
by not answering.
And that keeps me wondering.
11.04.2009
Barbara H.


Comments: 51
now, that's haunting
You bring tears of joy to my eyes with your expressions of the gifts you feel you've recieved because I feel exactly the same way. Is it not a miracle that you and I are expressing such deep heartfelt thoughts when we have not even touched each others hand? Because by sharing the Lord we are experiencing touching each others hearts which is even more finely tuned love!!!
And thank you.
You have the ability to bring me to 'tears' in a most beautiful way.
I have wandered through this life, from person to person, some good, some not so good, and RARELY has someone stopped to say, "How are YOU?" and meant it or "WHO are you?".
You are one in a million.
I don't much care about 'lust', 'greed', 'power' and 'control', though I have partaken and been caught up in it many times, as I stood on the sidelines watching this drama called humanity.
it means in love.
What you do care about is that transcendental, agape love that embraces all if it is accepted.
Many times when I walk down a street I've smiled and made eye contact with someone who looks down and in pure reaction I'm treated to a return smile that is so bright it had to have come from way down deep inside. It is a gift everyone has to give. And the exchange ,which many times includes a warm handshake, makes the rest of the day or week pure sunshine.
Yes, again, I think we've all been caught up in the drama of life but real sister/brotherhood is what its all about. I thank you again!
I have been blessed in my outside life AND here on Gather, to have gotten to know some extremely helpful and caring 'souls'.
I have had the experience of 'loving' without agenda, and what a joy that is, again, a grandchild.
"Weeping may endure for a night, but JOY cometh in the morning." It always is true if one believes it. I know others would twist that phrase and make it a double entendre , and I have often been frustrated when others have taken the essence of something so beautiful and twisted it, but that's my weakness.
Frustration is what we all go through when good love is twisted but then that is not our place and indeed up to grace.
Thanks again!
it is a simple fix...and we love or not..... a chance taken to win or to lose..just like love !
we are born only to remember to take a breath scared of where we would go if not taken that breath , a black void , ?....One day no matter how bad we want to breath our body fails us to breath no longer.....LOVE GOD...no CHANCE of not breathing somewhere nice ..just a little different....just having to BE !
you are the best human in the world.....I have been busy on my next short story and editting the parakeet one...still love you ..KOOL READ !
I'm still reading you and keeping up with the comments. I know you are busy and I thank you for your comment.
The story of JOB...shows many areas to teach, faith, patience...the one thing people do not realize is that HE LOVED GOD !...thats it in the simplicity of it all...LOVE ! the love you showed your family..even him ! GOD rewards the loving people so I fear not anything befallen you my love.
He never gives us more than we can handle...now stop it..my load is heavy...naw, he knows what is right ...so I will walk the road he gave me to walk. It is refreshing news to know you are so happy and loving GOD !
Barbara , you would not believe it but i have things working in the background..so..I can use the prayers. I feel that the story ..parrakeets show i have kool stories to tell.but this editting is hard.GOD sent me here for a reason..I just need to know what it is ? Please keep praying.
Of course the prayers are always with you.
This is philosophical and real. It is about love and it is about misunderstanding and about life..
http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977887537
nightwalk for weak love
Nice curve ball in the middle of your poem!
Thank you for sharing
love and light to you