We face sad things daily. At home and outside. We are surrounded with sad things delivered by the media. We see it in the other people’s eyes and we find it in our own hearts after dark. Every time I am in contact with a sad thing I make an effort not to give in and become sad myself. I try to look in the eyes of the Sad, search and find something positive or funny in it and perhaps even smile in its face. Come and find with me the positive in the sad using poetry.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Red Rose
Ruby-red rose
is the key to all
doors.
The last door in the snow has no keyhole at all...
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