Substance abuse! Some use it as a means to opening their creative talent. Many of the world's most beautiful songs have been penned under such abuse, but the downside is that it doesn't agree with everybody who takes it and many don't know their limitations and end up in the morgue. Those who don't end up in the morgue become addicted and that not just opens up channels of pain, illusion, distortion, confusion, hallucination but they can also end up in the morgue. I blame drugs for many of the problems seen in life today, like thirteen and seventeen year old boys killing, throwing bombs, stabbing, etc. The story goes on. No human being regardless of age could kill another human being in cold blood and be prepared to do so by carrying knives to begin with. The intent has to be there to commit such outrageous acts. As you might imagine, I am not in favour of drugs and they are rife in the lovely town I live sadly. I have nothing to do with anyone who has anything to do with them. A very thought provoking, insightful write. I am SO eternally happy you chose to feel safe, dear J... Stay in that safe place always, dear friend. Thank you for writing and thank you for sharing...
Posted 3 Months Ago
3 Months Ago
thank you for your kind words, Marie...the substance abuse part was metaphorical for substance of so.. read morethank you for your kind words, Marie...the substance abuse part was metaphorical for substance of soul...fortunately, not a literal substance abuse, but either way....definitely not safe to get into that territory.
Thank you,
j.
3 Months Ago
Agree, J... Most welcome always and thank you again for sharing...
Wow! Another mind provoking gem. Yes coices in roads and intersections in life where we usually pick the safe and familiar. Substances the extreme but I know many that said it opened their vision but also their pain. A wonderful gem that applies to so much I will be thinking of this for some time.
Posted 3 Months Ago
3 Months Ago
Your review is better than the poem, "opening vision but also pain"--amen to that.
j.
Erin,
I love it when I'm tempted to stick my toe into something unfamiliar, but always with the understanding that candy is great, but it isn't food. Or that Lori was an explosive lover, but dangerous, too. Not to mention that time I should have stayed in Tennessee instead of moving to Florida... These days all I've got left are ganders, though...
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Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..