From early on, I have known
That she is a gift from God.
I have always wanted every fiber
of my being to be satiated with her.
Dare to give her a fighting chance,
and she will cause you to dance,
energizing you to thrive and advance,
causing our lives to be greatly enhanced.
She will serve you with her whole heart.
She's a loyal friend and will stand by you to the end.
She is very passionate but also highly sensitive.
She is well-equipped to assist you in your destiny.
Never forcefully get in your way, but she will always
stay if you desire and need her. She is never
intimidated by hi-tech or modernization; nor does
she feel inferior to convoluted sophistication.
They were not blessed with houses and lands to leave me,
but my parents and grandmother gifted me with her
and insisted that I never let go of her. I will therefore
leave plenty of her to my descendants. I tell you,
she has become a rare commodity in our modern society.
Moreover, like all precious things, her rarity makes her
all the more desirable. So, my friend, from the depths of
my heart, I beg of you. GIVE COMMON SENSE A CHANCE.
Attracted by the symbolical life
I can admire...
Something different and unseen
That with my eyes I immediately feel...
I'll see more
Than anyone anticipated
I'm the opposite of plain and simple..
Complex and intricate..
I'll question the eternity of a undefined reality
I'll create..
The many plausible interpretations
They'll be touched by My soul and heart
Through the millions of stimuli...
I elaborate truly fully...
It's my passion
To look and encounter
I'm destined to look further
To what others may miss
I'll be giving it the highly sensitive bliss
I'll be Initiating it's beauty
To an deeply immeasurable degree...
It makes me feel so free.
~ RoseLilly 2021
Able to see into other worlds it seems,
the star at dawn or a bubble in the streams.
The psychic nature in its spirituality,
highly sensitive to all motion capacity.
Romantic flashes from the summer cloud,
colorful faraway places dreaming world.
Near water living to sooth eternal space,
then true generosity never runs out of pace.
Natures priestess to teach confidence,
contradictories and its individual sense.
Multiverse applicable by innocent motion,
then every relation has its different potion.
Ascending and descending character of goodness,
retreating from a point of fullness.
Expansive enthusiasm and vulnerable delicately,
demonstration of faith and its important ceremony.
The impractical ideal so amorphous,
discrimination by true virtue is formless.
Verily, the heart that is respondent,
to the many divine worlds is liberated.
Truth that every soul is seeking,
virtue will exalt that while sleeping.
Spiritual attainment is to become conscious,
enfoldment of the soul that is calling us.
Aquarius babies are temperamental and sentimental. Those
Born on this day have an original and visionary approach to life. They're
Charming, curious, and witty, go the extra mile for others. They're easily
Distracted from previous activities and don't give up easily. They're
Earnest, sociable, truth and knowledge seekers. They lack
Focus and sometimes or not able to get tasks done. They're rebellious,
Genuinely entertaining and find it easy to connect with people. They're
Highly sensitive lover that centers their lives on one person or the ones they love.
5/6/2020
Every time watching the news broadcast,
when hears something sad, she felt aghast.
Negative issues made her upset;
She's highly sensitive, feels distress.
She has ability to sense what
people around are feeling somewhat.
Absorbs others' emotions, attuned
to peoples' moods, feel pain of their wound;
As if it's her own she is a great
listeners, trouble-solvers; but hate
she can't tolerate, feels dejected,
distance herself, not be affected
by negativity. Wants to be
surrounded by good people with free
positive energy, no more wrath;
Has she become truly an empath?
~X~X~X~
How hilarious is being born
with a highly sensitive nature;
this is unmanly and very rare
for someone seldom forlorn.
If transformation took place on a public stage,
I would be an enraged marionette
attached to strings that a puppeteer
would pull them up and make me act;
and sadder than a tearful boy without
a toy: I'll kick my performance into fast gear!
Would I be a tiny Pinocchio made of wood and nails?
I hate to lie, skip school and be another rascal;
Charlamane the Lion fits me better by all means:
Bill Baiter is quite funny, his jokes can crack a wall!
How silly is to assume that no great stature
is found in those with a highly sensitive nature;
hiding emotions and feelings and not burst out
into hard laughter with friends is missing out a lot!
first and last
of a highly sensitive tide
white rabbit
11.11.17
Dear past,
I believe we were a once life time best couple ever, though truth is venomous to secrete. Together, we crossed dark seas in boats with holes to unearth paradise. In this world of tragedy, there is really hope, we broke all lip shades with kisses, just to get the undying treasure, one day, me and you. We made live promises and you were to always be the apple of my eye. When I had you beside me, I felt secure and had company enough to keep focused. I treasure the then moments, me and you, your scent was highly sensitive to me, those little smiles and young talks we both made, everything was ideally joyous and worthy it. I therefore, red letter the day I met you, indeed, it was sensational.
Above all, the journey cost us nothing other than a love bubble, True love, though finally we led a blazing furnace destination. May He the Almighty please keep the correspondence in our twined hearts! I dearly miss you with etc…
Yours in solidarity,
THE FUTURE MIND
My Most Embarrassing Moment
I had been performing at the top of my game for years
Not once had I caused any ‘on the job’ pains or tears
I have often heard it said that all good things must end
None are perfect, and therefore make mistakes now and then
On a nice and sunny day that quickly turned wet with rain
It was one that brought me total embarrassment and pain
I, a delivery driver, I’m ashamed to say, lost some of my cargo
I was afraid of losing my job as I went looking up, down, to and fro
No excuse! If I were my boss, I would have fired me and not hesitated
Our cargo was highly sensitive material and government regulated.
Unlike thousands of other work days, that particular day, I was not focused.
I was harder on myself than anyone else ever was, and felt totally disgusted.
The contracting company whose products I had lost demanded that I be fired.
My company’s owner refused such demands; firing me was not what he desired.
07162016 PS Contest, My Most Embarrassing Moment, by Cindi Rockwell
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