Kaleidoscopes and ShovelsA Poem by Alvin L. Kathembe
Our hearts are like kaleidoscopes
Changing lens of brilliant colours And with each turn of the dial; A different, vivid picture Each more profound than the last. There’s heart-stopping fear And mind-blowing elation There’s soul-numbing despair And intoxicating jubilation- Nerve-wracking panic And cold, piercing pain And the sheer magnitude of different emotions Could drive anyone insane! We must face up to our emotions; People cope in different ways- Some embrace them- Wringing every ounce of feeling Out of their bleeding hearts Others dig deep holes in their memories And bury them deep and far Never to resurface again. There’s a pain too deep for words, There’s anguish too deep to say- There’s a despair no-one could tell Or poetry convey… We must face up to our emotions Face them head-on like adults That’s the sane, mature, thing to do Or else, one day, many years from now, You’ll be lying on a sofa Whining about that teacher who hated you Or that boy who broke your heart And paying by the hour- Or even singing songs About how you really didn’t like your mom. Yep, face your emotions. That’s the sane, mature thing to do. Me? I get my shovel. U dig? © 2011 Alvin L. KathembeReviews
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13 Reviews Added on February 3, 2011 Last Updated on February 3, 2011 AuthorAlvin L. KathembeNairobi, KenyaAboutI write for the mind...and if I touch your heart while I'm at it, I'll take it. more..Writing
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