We forget the essentials
As we pretend that gratitude
Is a new way to live our life
We forget substance
We forget joy
We forget how it feels
To feel
We numb our minds from the pain
Of a thousand knives and bullets
Aimed at someone else
Our hearts forget to beat
For those we’ve forgotten
We forget the land
We forget the land can heal us
We forget authenticity
We forget to worry about
Monsters under the bed
They reside in our head
We forget to imagine
We forget to look…
For anything
We wait for it…
To load, begin the show
As we deprive ourselves from accomplishment
We forget possibilities
Woven, sewn or whittled
From nothing but a dream
We forget how to knock on a door
We forget what friends are for
We forget that hope is not just a word
Or a bird or another tattoo
For some it is all there is
We forget why we’re here
We forget to care
We forget how it feels to care
About all we’ve forgotten
A moving write ~ These lines struck home with me :
We forget the land
We forget the land can heal us
We forget authenticity
We forget possibilities
Woven, sewn or whittled
From nothing but a dream
We forget how to knock on a door
We forget what friends are for
We forget that hope is not just a word
Thanks for the reminder that we should care ~ I appreciate you joining us for this prompt ~
Wishing you a happy week ~
A strong write on our weak memory…thoughtful post.
I think you have written a wonderful contemplative poem on all the things we bury unintentionally… It should be so much easier if we remembered a few simple facts.
This is so touching… powerful write 🙂
Beautiful words with beautiful pictures!
I so enjoyed reading this……I especially love “we forget the land can heal us.” I believe it is our disconnection from nature that has set us so off-kilter and that the path to restoring our humanity lies in righting the balance between man and nature. A big job, but necessary for survival. Loved your piece.
“We forget that hope is not just a word
Or a bird or another tattoo
For some it is all there is”
I really enjoyed this. So much truth in your write as a whole, but these lines really struck me.
Thank you so much. 🙂
Oh, yes. THIS:
“We forget that hope is not just a word
Or a bird or another tattoo”
Wonderful.
So many great lines; a grand list poem, rife with insights & regrets; kicked butt on the prompt too. I love the lines /we forget to imagine/to look for anything/we wait for it/to load/. Killer, heavy duty introspection.
Poignant commentary on our world. You always capture such a mood.
Thank you for your kind words, beverly. 🙂
“We forget that hope is not just a word
Or a bird or another tattoo”
Outstanding.
Thank you! 🙂
Thanks so much for your visit and the link to artists4peace – I didnt know about it but will check it out……can add it to my other blogging for peace work. Cool. Loved your poem even more on second reading.
Happy to share it with you, Sherry…and thanks for the comment. 🙂
Beautifully poignant, Mish! You should send this one in to A4P 🙂 So I can post it in the next few days 😀
I will, Melanie. Thanks so much. 🙂
Thank you! Scheduled for this afternoon 🙂
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