Seeds of doubt

Seeds of doubt

A Poem by Melissa Lynn Keeling

Doubts of what's seen what we taste and feel, to endlessly search for the hidden and whats real
To Be strong be brave open and true, is to let go of doubt fear of what hurt you
Reaching for what the heart needs wants, to stumble on past that endlessly taunts
It whispers vicious memories past, to plant seeds of doubt that last and last
But how to stop seedlings that grow, the darkening garden we mow and mow
Dig in grab hold and pull out, throw it away and know its just doubt
The past is still here as lessons we learn, as is the love happiness we yearn
We falter from grace only to rise above, once Left empty in space and then stronger in love
So overflows the seeds of doubt, you don't risk the heart scared to reach out
I say unto you oh guarded ones who won't try, the heart need to grow and feel love not to die

Hold on, it gets better

© 2015 Melissa Lynn Keeling


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we let the past haunt us too often...we don't grab onto life...we let memories cling, and hold us back.
we are afraid to stumble and fall again..but risks make life worth it...to feel the ache, the pain...to bleed, that is when we know we are alive...really alive.

well expressed poem..

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

Agreed and thank you :)



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The line "But how to stop seedlings that grow, the darkening garden garden we mow and mow" spoke to me. The vicious cycle of control is so consuming, that we can lose everything good that's already in our life. Thank you, I really loved reading it.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

This is the first poem I have ever written. Its special to me because this garden is a true struggle.. read more
Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

May we all pluck and Chuck each and every seed!
mand

8 Years Ago

I understand the struggle completely. It's brave to express yourself this way. I just started writi.. read more
"If I didn't feel pain, how will I know I'm alive?" or "It's better to have hurted than to have never felt anything at all."
Fear is a natural training tool in life and needed for growth...growth bringing adventure and experience.
"not to die" should be the real fear.
Love it, thanks

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

Yes! And thank you for the review :)
we let the past haunt us too often...we don't grab onto life...we let memories cling, and hold us back.
we are afraid to stumble and fall again..but risks make life worth it...to feel the ache, the pain...to bleed, that is when we know we are alive...really alive.

well expressed poem..

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

Agreed and thank you :)
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You had it and kept me 'til the last line... that was too short and broke the rhythm of the thought. I know what fits but I don't want my words when yours are doing so well. Please give thought to expanding the last line - a bit.



Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris

8 Years Ago

That says it quite well and without pause or stumble.
Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

:) yaay!! Lol thanks love
Chris

8 Years Ago

Chuckling here... I don't get too many Yays... I might have to bookmark this one to cherish its exis.. read more
Melissa Lynn Keeling.....Speechless..wish I could give you a 1000 rating!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Melissa Lynn Keeling

8 Years Ago

:) thank you :)
fierceauthor

8 Years Ago

u are very welcome..if u dont mind returning the favor it would be highly appreciated!! :)

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