Counterweight

Poetry can be like prospective recovery unveiling rising feeling when time allows It sows a seed that wants to germinate A reader a receptacle for hidden meaning for a pod casting shadows over uncertainty of mind soul spirit in a world of hardship Mind you it may be fun to read as well and yet an obsession with science rules and regulations falls short of joy A global and material world self-pleasing in mislead rationale calls for a clear antithesis to uncover the full potential of true humanity When I myself read other’s nascent script I’m blessed with food for thought and beauty and reap the harvest of their blooming context All of a sudden I am not alone with my many imperfections and ready for the balance of crude demands with art and self-expression A place and measure so difficult to understand unfolds in comprehension through the lens of contingent fledgling aspirations’ picture Sharing is caring and receiving is love the compassion of poetry brings us closer to what matters most and that is kindness