October 20, 2012
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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 natureI
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
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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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