Reach Out

Unworldly, ungodly, unrighteous, and contemptuous
Are the things that surround us
Yet, a light burns bright in areas darkened
Darkened by the skin that cloaks and gives stealth
To that which cannot be destroyed
The very essence of which acts like a beacon
To stray ships who cannot see the shore            
Or rock riddled entry to port
Storms are what we face,
But we need not face them alone
Find love in your fellow and he/she will find love in you
A pure kind that is transferable to others
Reach out and touch someone!

* Marie was there today when I needed to talk to someone... to let it out. She had never seen me cry before, but I did not stop myself from doing so. Her hug, warm words, and simple playing with my hair made me feel better. Karma was working. She was there for me as I had been there for her. Thanks so much for being my friend sweet Marie.

My thoughts and feelings were written in my journal and will never be posted. However, what I did journal must now be acted upon for my own good and the good of someone else. ~ September 9, 2007 @ 4:55 p.m. EST