Good morning, Molly! :-) I guess you wish to express something about yourself in a poetic way. Wonderful. [?][?][?][?][?][?]
Have you ever considered to use your own base feelings for your original words? I have an idea that this could make you stronger and I would like to invite you to give it try. [?][?][?] 2015-03-13 0:37 GMT+01:00 Molly <[email protected]>: > I AM the mother and the daughter > > > On Wednesday, March 11, 2015 at 7:50:32 PM UTC-4, Molly wrote: >> >> In retrospect, my poetry project was a harmless sideline that kept me >> benevolently out of her >> <http://www.nytimes.com/2015/03/01/style/bringing-a-daughter-back-from-the-brink-with-poems.html?rref=collection%2Fcolumn%2Fmodern-love&_r=0> >> way as she struggled not just to see the horizon but to march bravely >> toward it. >> >> On Wednesday, March 11, 2015 at 4:00:49 AM UTC-4, Allan Heretic wrote: >>> >>> Poetry >>> Path way to soul >>> Inner being >>> >>> Words >>> Expressing thoughts >>> Path onward >>> >>> Time >>> Ever present >>> Marker >>> >>> >>> تجنب. القتل والاغتصاب واستعباد الآخرين >>> Avoid; murder, rape and enslavement of others >>> >>> -----Original Message----- >>> From: Hope Sunshine <[email protected]> >>> To: [email protected] >>> Sent: Wed, 11 Mar 2015 8:08 AM >>> Subject: Mind's Eye Re: Poem4 >>> >>> Beautiful and sad at the same time. Thanks for sharing it here with us >>> Molly on this grey morning. >>> >>> Am Mittwoch, 11. März 2015 00:41:44 UTC+1 schrieb Molly: >>>> >>>> Can I see another's woe, >>>> And not be in sorrow too? >>>> Can I see another's grief, >>>> And not seek for kind relief? >>>> >>>> Can I see a falling tear, >>>> And not feel my sorrow's share? >>>> Can a father see his child >>>> Weep, nor be with sorrow filled? >>>> >>>> Can a mother sit and hear >>>> An infant groan, an infant fear? >>>> No, no! never can it be! >>>> Never, never can it be! >>>> And can He who smiles on all >>>> Hear the wren with sorrows small, >>>> Hear the small bird's grief and care, >>>> Hear the woes that infants bear -- >>>> >>>> And not sit beside the next, >>>> Pouring pity in their breast, >>>> And not sit the cradle near, >>>> Weeping tear on infant's tear? >>>> >>>> And not sit both night and day, >>>> Wiping all our tears away? >>>> Oh no! never can it be! >>>> Never, never can it be! >>>> He doth give his joy to all: >>>> He becomes an infant small, >>>> He becomes a man of woe, >>>> He doth feel the sorrow too. >>>> >>>> Think not thou canst sigh a sigh, >>>> And thy Maker is not by: >>>> Think not thou canst weep a tear, >>>> And thy Maker is not near. >>>> >>>> Oh He gives to us his joy, >>>> That our grief He may destroy: >>>> Till our grief is fled an gone >>>> He doth sit by us and moan. >>>> >>>> - William Blake >>>> >>> -- >>> >>> --- >>> You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google >>> Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. >>> To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send >>> an email to [email protected]. >>> For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout. >>> >> -- > > --- > You received this message because you are subscribed to a topic in the > Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. > To unsubscribe from this topic, visit > https://groups.google.com/d/topic/minds-eye/07PIN__6Ofw/unsubscribe. > To unsubscribe from this group and all its topics, send an email to > [email protected]. > For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout. > -- *"as well as" = "equals"* Take a stand against sexism, racism and other forms of structural violence! -- --- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
