SADNESS

''it feels like home now''

Sometimes sadness pays me a visit, out the blue,

As a river, it floods me and there's nothing I can do.

It surges and pulses around my thoughts, like stones, 

Its an unstoppable force & makes its presence known.

I treat it with the kindness I can muster up

I sit quitely, and ask myself, 'What's up?', 

With the light of my awareness, it suddenly shimmers,

And what was a flood is back into a gentle river.

It washes my soul, it cleans away the dust

It polishes my being,taking away the rust

I sit here, in my chair and realize what has happened

Sadness came...but I no longer feel saddned, 

There's beauty in the pain and magic in the madness, 

And...There'a a touch of joy in the visits by sadness.

Reviews

[annalysiar]

Great visual, I like this flow and the emotion that comes with it.
very good write