I wanna change things up a bit. I will be sprinkling in some of my poems. I find writing poetry to be the most meaningful of all art forms; I feel most connected to the process.
This is an original poem called "Slow".
SLOW
May you find peace
In all your frustrations,
During all the hatred
And thick relocations,
Where you feel forced
Against will
To be and do and say
What you need;
May you find peace there,
And may you be free,
Of whatever tortures coax you into violence against another;
Whatever pains cause you to lash upon the world;
Whatever cruelties seduce you to respond in kind,
Against something,
Or someone,
Who could really use your help;
May you find peace amongst the travesties
That fall like rain upon your back,
Thrusting ever more weight
Until you feel your spine'll snap;
I know it's hard,
And that the world doesn't seem to care,
But unless you find peace within your pains,
You'll never find peace anywhere;
And you'll walk on through life
Scowling on the inside,
Hating things
Merely because they reside
In your way;
You know
Those who live,
Live with too much pain,
When instead of cultivating inner peace,
They cut down trees instead;
So,
May you find peace
Wherever you are,
And however you may feel,
For peace is what is always there;
Sincerely,
Your friend,
A tree
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