Tuesday, April 17, 2012

My Faith




His margins are clear,
while mine complicated.
I carry faith in the pocket of my heart,
somewhere between the chambers of my heart.
He's black and white,
while I am pink and grey.
My margins may be complicated
but I live my truth,
clear,
organic,
loud.



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77 comments:

  1. oh...perfect ayala! love the style and the message so clear!
    thank you!

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  2. Two sides, as yours trumps the other, nice write.

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  3. clear organic and loud...that is the only way...and to keep it in your pocket too...readily available...smiles...love it..

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  4. Hi Ayala. Very much enjoyed your poem, expressive and interesting concept.Thank you for your comment to me last week, it was nice.Truedessa will be on 2 today with a poem.

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  5. oh i can relate to this...my margins are complicated as well...very...loved it ayala..

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  6. gorgeous Ayala...I think my margins are a lot like your own.

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  7. Powerful imagery. My faith is strong but, complicated too. Lovely prose.

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  8. Clear, organic, loud...the only true way to live.

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  9. The only way to live! Wonderful write.

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  10. Beautiful words...thanks for sharing them ~

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  11. Here's to always living our truth, Ayala my friend!

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  12. "My margins may be complicated
    but I live my truth,
    clear,
    organic,
    loud."

    That's the truth right there, Madam. Captures me too.

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  13. And l love the image that goes with it! Fantastic!

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  14. but I live my truth,
    clear,
    organic,
    loud.

    You go, girl.

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  15. I love the notion of carrying our faith...and, for me, the longer I've carried my faith, the softer and less clear my 'margins' have become. I don't know who "he" is...but there's so much hope here - that we can live closely connected to someone who's faith might not match or mirror our own. And do that in such a way that we are at one with someone else and true to ourselves. This really spoke to me!

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    1. Thank you, Adrienne. I like the notion as well :)

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  16. I carry faith in the pocket of my heart... I love that line. = )

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  17. 'my margins may be complicated' I am with you on this, lovely write!

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  18. Those words, "I LIVE MY TRUTH!" say everything about you that I'd EVER need to know. So many are "Black and "White. Up or Down...but can they actually admit to "LIVE MY TRUTH"?

    You are in the minority. I know. because I live my truth also--but i falter. I talk daily at 7 AM with around 100 peeps who try to LIVE THEIR TRUTHS. All have taken such strides away from where they began their journey.

    And so we help each other to live our own truth, whatever that may be.

    REALLY a piece of truth here, with heart wide open, you write. Ayala, thank you.
    PEACE!

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    1. Thank you, Steve...I know you are one that lives his truth. Peace and love to you.

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  19. Yea, me too Ayala. Your way reminds me of the beautiful fractals. Complex. irregular, organic and real. Well penned.

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  20. Cheers to embracing the complicated!

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  21. I often contemplate this very notion, and you put into beautiful poetry...so aptly. His love is simple to understand...mine is certainly there but much more complex. Love this work!

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  22. Excellent job Ayala. Love how this piece turned out and how you used the notion of margins to frame this piece. The image is pretty cool as well. Thanks

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  23. And you write the way you live. Very nice piece.

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  24. So precosely aware of what and who you are, this poem brings out the way we must understand relationships. Placed inside boundaries and being alive to them brings us into the realization of how much the world and others define us.

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    1. Thank you, Charles. I appreciate your thoughts.

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  25. Really like how you compare and contrast. It does make the narrator all the more human and soft. Effective emphasis on the margins between human and divine. Enjoyed this piece.

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  26. Ooh, I love the idea of complicated margins. I am definitely going to remember that phrase. Thanks, Ayala! xo

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  27. I am taking he with a capital H as the divine - (although in my mind those margins are far from clear) yet I believe in the nature of your faith they are, and that you can explore the depth of your faith and your relationship with that "other" is remarkable in this short and concise poem. Amazing!!

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  28. I like the "organic" at the end... leaves the feeling that there is room to expand, grow, and shape.... "complicated margins" -- I like how you say it!

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  29. Some people may be black and white- some people more co,our full- more 'organic'- what matters most is if you fit- and this goes for love, faith, religion, e.t.c- very thoughtful poem and touches on questions relevant to us all

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  30. Succinct write! I enjoy the pairing of margins and heart chambers. Well put.

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  31. Very nice. I like the contrasts created with simple imagery. Thanks for your visit and comment.

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  32. I too have complicated margins...love that line. Fantastic poem

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  33. It all feels very complicated to me==but your poem has real authority. K.

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  34. the downside to complication is the potential for misunderstanding, so i just eat up how you ended with knowing your truth. i mean, complication is beautiful with understanding. and this also has a lot of heart. that i really like too.

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  35. "My margins may be complicated
    but I live my truth,
    clear,
    organic,
    loud."

    Wonderful lines!

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  36. Very clever piece! Amazingly so :) We have to have those margins and yet we have to carry our faith close to the heart and let no-one challenge it :) Awesome piece! xoxo

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  37. Really love the succinct rhythm and the perspective this poem carrries.

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  38. Thank you everyone for your comments. It's been a hectic week so I have not been able to answer all of your comments. Sorry.

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  39. "I carry faith in the pocket of my heart,"

    I love that.

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  40. You've had a lot of posts devoted to truth-telling and remembrance lately. They've been really interesting. K.

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