October 20, 2012

  • Second Nature

    As a child
    having grown siblings
    surrounded by adults
    I was born as a deep thinker
    Summer time, I ran and jumped
    screamed and laughed
    with real and adopted cousins
    the other seasons , I was extraordinary
    empathic and less bold
    observing, more reserved, thoughtful
    when the Tinsman neighbors youngest
    Susie had a painful toothache
    a sense of emergency arose
    we piled in the car to drive her to the dentist
    I lay my head on Idas knee
    sobbing, inconsolable
    When Ida asked what was my problem?
    I replied what was obvious to all i believed
    "Susie has a toothache"
    I continued that way until the good dentist
    helped Susies pain
    Life signaled me early on
    I was meant for humanitarianism
    I have always been the happiest helping others
    So much of the world is in serious trouble
    chaos, pain, needing reform
    even in our own great country
    i am constantly inspired
    it always begins with us
    if you do what you can
    and we can
    we can raise consciousness
    intelligence
    hope
    inspire
    we all need to care more
    our family
    our community
    our country and
    the whole planet of people
    where despicable injustice occurs daily
    polish your hearts
    do what you can
    lift up another whenever you can
    this should be second nature

    I

Comments (7)

  • Wonderfully said.
    I couldn't agree more.  I may not be able to change the world, but I can have some impact on that part of the world I bump into each day.

  • What you write here is inspirong,Austin and I agree fully with you.
    Love

    Michel

  • I forgot the rose you deserve . Here is --------->

  • Very true--every word!

  • Your poems are beautiful. My condolensces to you. My Daddy was born Oct. 9, 1919 and died June 12, 2009. I know how you feel. My Daddy was my hero, the best person I have ever known in my entire life and nobody ever loved me like my Daddy did and I didn't realize it fully until it was gone. God bless you and keep you. I know exactly what you mean about we should care for others. In fact, it is only when I get my mind off myself that I find comfort and joy.

  • @wesermol -i appreciate your story, its so wonderful to make a connection at such an event as death, particularly death of an almost idol that is in our cases, our fathers lived 93 years plus. Think of the events and inventions they paticipated and witnessed! My father , i thought was especially kind that he lost his mother who was his idol at just 15.I also developed loving friendships with several women who lost a parent very young. those people have such tender hearts.Would your father have suffered great loss as a very young age, i wonder? your story means alot to me, thank you again for helping me by sharing your experience. Hope we keep in touch, it is right that such knowing hearts should stick together. i am mending, my elder sister told me i scared her, knowing hearts usually take dissappointment very hard but process it quickly i believe. I shall always carry his handkerchief and some memories will bring sweet tears, i am trying to obey his instrutins he gave me last year."Please no tears for me, it would please me to see you singing, happy, rejoyceing" i feel that he watches over me, and that just in case he is then he can see that with determination , I am attempting.There is no choice for me, I must believe I will see and be with him again.  

  • @fauquet - michel,you are one to love well,your wife very lucky .love,a

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