I hold you
and wish your tears away
like a flock of birds flying away.
My desire to wash your pain
is ambitious and unreasonable,
but it is my desire,
even for a moment
or an hour.
I want to hold fireflies in my palm,
so you could smile,
let them play hide and seek with you,
let you dream.
I want your wounded heart to heal
and find solace.
Like a flower
let your petals of sorrow
shed into the wind.
Let the wind carry it
far away from you.
Let the seed of hope
grow in your heart again.
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This is lovely Ayala. I think you are the most positive person I know.
ReplyDeletesmiles...love your compassion and desire to ease their pain...to hold fireflies in your hand...smiles...ah to see the seed grow within them again....
ReplyDeleteYou understand how to "weep with those who weep." So few, do. It is a blessing for those who grieve. Still praying for comfort for all of you. I'm so so sorry.
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful thoughts from a caring heart! I hope that tender seed of hope does grow again too.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful. I think thoughts like this when a loved one is hurting. If only we could stop their pain.
ReplyDeleteThis speaks to a certain helplessness when loved ones are in pain. Physical pain is usually able to be aided; psychological pain and depression leaves loved ones feeling, wanting to do something, and seemingly unable to do so. You get to the center of that feeling here.
ReplyDeleteoh your heart shines through each line ayala - beautiful care and compassion in this
ReplyDeletehope comes at its own pace, doesn't stop one from caring though
ReplyDeleteThanks Ayala ... shining light my way today! Comfort comes when arms are outstretched and hope does light the way!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the firefly imagery. It seems to me to represent every magical feeling that exists. I miss the fireflies...where do they go now are they like the bees are they sick too? I hope not I want to see them again so bad. Lovely ayala for that special memory! I also love the way the name ayala feels coming off my mind swirling around inside the inner space of my mouth into air.
ReplyDeleteVery heartfelt poem. I know that you have had a death in your family recently. I picture this as being for members of the family who are continuing, of course, to grieve. It takes so much time, and this poem could help.
ReplyDeleteI guess sometimes all we can REALLY do is "be there". That is a lot better than NOT being there.
ReplyDeleteAyala, you have yet in front of you a long life of "being there" for others. A noble mission.
PEACE and LIGHT
Heartfelt and pretty poem, Ayala. I like the bit about the fireflies.
ReplyDeletePamela
I love that first sentence. Maybe it is unreasonable to want to take pain away. It's more unreasonable not to try. Fireflies might work :)
ReplyDeleteLovely poem Ayala, we always need that seed of hope to keep us going. :)
ReplyDeleteIt is so hard to see someone we love in pain, and you have expressed that so well here. I love the birds imagery.
ReplyDeleteYour poems are always uplifting full of hope..lovely..
ReplyDeleteHope is a savior and above all. Lovely and heartfelt writing.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!! I love how you weave nature and it's peaceful qualities along with your love.
ReplyDeleteI want to hold fireflies in my palm..so you can smile....lovely line and beautiful write. :) ~jackie~
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and honest. Loved your poem. Many thanks.
ReplyDeleteGreetings from London.
What a beautiful, beautiful poem, ayala...I hope someone wants to do this for me one day...
ReplyDeleteLovely sentiments expressed with great grace and power.
ReplyDeleteAs always, you bring me right into your scene with your imagery. I love the idea of fireflies dancing in your palm. Just lovely.
ReplyDeleteOh yes! I have been in this place so many times, it is painful--I'll have to remember to bring fireflies, next time ;-) (I'm always wishing for a magic wand..)
ReplyDelete*sigh* what a beautiful poem, Ayala, touching and inspiring as always~
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful. The fireflies in your palm...so sensory and lovely. All of it touched my heart.
ReplyDeleteThis poem really touched an emotional chord within me. Thank you my friend.
ReplyDeletethis just captivated me, beginning with a melodious first three lines. lovely
ReplyDeleteYou really write so beautifully.
ReplyDelete"Let your petals of sorrow shed into the wind." Gorgeous imagery, my friend.
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