Just want to be well,
That all is swell,
Where I don't have to dwell
On the past
Thinking how I've lasted
To this moment of time
That is is starting to feel like a crime
But is not because I have paid
Now I am living day to day
That darkness
No longer targets
My happiness
And I can finally feel blissed
The routine just became daunting
Straining, overbearing and exhausting
Yet it is the current blessing I should celebrate
That drains much strength just to navigate
But since our world has seen so little good
I try to not seem from a spoilt brood
And only to God can I present my case
For bare truth be rife when a man prays
I ask all I wish and ask it be His will
Lest I ask not and my joy knows no fill
I repeat again and again till it appears
To the affirming of faith reigning over the fears
It shall be well so long as He leads
For He refines, He guides, He speeds
And the way I will lift and fly past
Will be above the best lot ever cast.
K. Muitherero
Written: October 18, 2023
_____________________________
Oh, what joy to be embraced after a sapped day, to hear all is well!
A few ways to stay well,
3 ways to you I shall tell.
Believe in yourself,
it helps strengthen your mental health.
Stay fit,
Don’t just quit.
Eat healthy,
And keep your mind and body wealthy.
Address what you’re feeling,
Then you’ll know, with what you’re dealing.
Setbacks you must solve,
old feelings, you must dissolve.
Take care,
And on this note, I bid you farewell.
"All of us are on a journey and the answers are unspoken"
Quote by _Constance La France
All will be well in near future
If I keep coming close to you darly
Because I understand your importance
In this journey of life.
I keep trying my best to break a big way
As you can see this small
Progress through my capacity
As a man of good visions.
I will seem hypocrite
If I don't recognise
Your importance
To me publicly
And keep praising you secretly.
You can be the only
Reason to live in this small city
May be I could be visiting big world cities.
Keep sharing advices
Answer my preoccupations sometimes
But living with you under the same roof,
It is my best prayer to God.
May 15/2023
Written for poetry contest sponsored by
Constance la France
In the silent night,
Distant from the rays of light,
Are my thoughts as stars,
Beautiful yet disorganized.
Seeming unreachable!
Mumbling within my soul,
Are those aims that might be disowned,
Decades have gone by,
My desires are still stocked,
Fighting to see the daring world.
Days have gone by,
Years have passed by,
The future is waiting for its turn
To make and leave a mark.
"Will a beautiful life grace its presence?"
Sounds a distant whisper in my heart.
I anticipate the future,
But fear wants me tortured.
Making me doubt the unborn,
"Will it be bright"?
I long to see it shinning,
Furnished with significance,
And spiced with happiness.
"All will be well"
A poem by the one that wants to outdo.
A chant from the heart that long to be great.
Through the deepest thoughts,
And the faintest sigh,
Abba says, "all will be well."
@Nobleone
Some memories
you think you have forgotten
never forget you,
and rarely give you a sign,
but someday
they'll strongly
remind you
of themselves
to knock you
to the ground
in an unexpected time
Have you seen my children?
I said, No,
Thank you, she said, but
I left them in the house, and
Now I can't find them.
Fast, go to the station, and
Make your case,
She took heed, and went.
Another day she returned,
My friend, she called, the will
Of the enemies shall not manifest
In your life,
In the name of Jesus,
I said Amen,
She thanked me, and left.
Her thanks was regardless to
Our former meeting, but culture,
How beautiful?
Another day, I caught her,
Dropping some crumbs of bread,and
Palm oil in two separate bowls
In my doorstep.
Other days, I saw her
Eating filth, and
Singing cheerfully as she dined.
Yesterday, she sat on the side of
The road talking her chest bare,
I stood on, and listened;
She was preaching the Gospel of Truth, and
She does so every morning.
O Merciful!
Lift now the burden ladened on
This precious soul.
Totto andrà bene
The wind was cold
The sun warmed me
I sweated under the sweater
While, also, feeling cold
I saw it painted on a stone
“All will be well”
A girl drew a rainbow on the pavement
A long, black, car drove towards the chapel
I met an old lady; at high noon
We talked about; “Totto andrà bene”
Her hair was unkempt; due to Corona
She was, at last, on her way; to her hairdresser
All will not; be well
You cannot go home; go home to your past
You cannot complain
On your death certificate
You can say you want “All shall be well”
“All shall be well”; on your tombstone
I saw an old lady
Appearing from the hairdresser’s door
She looked at herself in the window
She touched her hair; like a touch from above
I could see her, in my mind, as a young woman
“All is well”
All shall be well
is repeated followed by
all manner of things..
Julian give assurance
from her experience
knowing now that
all manner of things
rising as thought
and perception
are fleeting and that
in which they arise
is already well..
our simple task
is to recognize
that...
“All shall be well, and all shall be well and all manner of thing shall be well.”
? Julian of Norwich
When you are ailing
So Am I
When you are weak
So Am I
Your bright eyes become dull
Your cheerful face, sadden from feeling illness
You slump in the bed, curled in a ball.
No energy to walk, talk not even to crawl.
But taking care of you is all I live to do.
I'll 'nurse' in your illness, as you are too weak to move.
Be well my sweetheart
Be strong again
I pray that your ailing feeling with dissipate
Leaving me time to celebrate you, and your health
All is well when you are happy and full of life again.
When it be well-enough
Let it lie, leave it be,
Lest idle it, vex it be.
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31 July 2017
A-ll will be well soon,
R-ain will fade eventually;
G-ray clouds will disappear
I-n tenth October
E-arly.
P-ure delight you will feel,
E-cstasy will bring boon;
N-either black nor blue,
A-ll will be well soon.
V-ile weather will calm,
E-vening chill won't contend;
R-ise of the sun will start,
D-arkest moment will
E-nd.
O-pen your eyes so wide,
R-ise from deep slumber;
Q-uest for fine clime by dawn,
U-ntil it makes you feel better.
I-t 's the beacon that will shine the earth and the moon;
A-llow your mind to be positive, all will be well soon.
Hey dude be polite close your jaw
I know women’s breasts bring us awe
Some cravings are strong
But this is plain wrong
For those two belong to my ma
There is an angel looking down on me
Smiles with approval and flutters her wings
Picks up her heavenly harp and she sings
I hear her sweet melody, drift on the wind
And I know,
All will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Drifting along on a cotton wool cloud
Always protecting me and ever so proud
I sometimes catch her essence in the breeze
And I know,
All will be well
There is an angel looking down on me
Always so caring and so full of love
Once my soul mate on Earth, now in Heaven above
She often comes to visit, in my dreams
And I know,
All will be well
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