Modern Day DemeterA Poem by Agonizing Clarity
Life sprouts from her fingertips
Her hands as rakes, she tills the dry barren ground and creates rather than destroys Dry soil becomes new black moist fertile and seeds that lay dormant for decades planted and they push through blackness absorbing nutrients on their quest for life Her fingers have held many instruments From blades to pencils to hands, her hands have seen better days. Days filled with warmth and intensity, intertwining fingers and the touch of a fellow person. Her hands have touched many beautiful things from paintings done by the greats to the cheeks of smiling children who gaze at her passing. She has seen better days but even through the hardships she is as Demeter smiling down at the world that had thrived at her touch "The world has seen enough pain. It has enough ugly in it. No use in adding more hurt in the world. Just add some love into it. I'm not saying it's going to be easy. Nothing is easy. But I find that it's the most rewarding decision."
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StatsAuthorAgonizing ClarityAustin, TXAboutThank you for stumbling upon my page in this moment in time. I hope you enjoy my writing. I write to vent. To deal when my more negative coping skills aren't presence. You may find some are better .. more..Writing
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