Tag: acceptance
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Strength Lies Not in What We Hold Onto but What We Are Willing to Release
In a world that teaches us to cling, this poem turns to winter trees for quieter wisdom, where strength is not a clenched fist but an open palm willing to release what no longer nourishes the soul. It moves through the stark beauty of bare branches, the discipline of conserving energy for what truly matters,…
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When Change Comes Knocking, Welcome It
Change doesn’t frighten us—it’s the force behind it that does. People don’t resist evolving; they resist being commanded to evolve. This poem explores the quiet truth that real transformation happens only when we choose it ourselves. It’s a reflective inner monologue on readiness, resistance, and the deep, personal rhythm of becoming. #Change #Transformation #PersonalGrowth #Poetry…
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In the Shadow of Stillness: Highlights from My Autobiography I Would Like to Mention #BlogchatterHalfMarathon @Blogchatter
Even scars become lanterns when you choose their quiet light, and acceptance is no thunderous arrival— but the soft dust settling after a storm.Sometimes survival is small: a meal alone without apology, an evening listening to rain spindle against glass— where darkness is not punishment, but presence, an invitation to know the self beneath all…
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The Weight of Letting Go
Sometimes, letting go hurts— but that ache is the echo of love’s truth. It means my heart dared to care, to bloom even in impossible soil. Not all things are meant to stay— some arrive only to awaken me, to remind me that even endings are just beginnings disguised as pain. And when I finally…
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無常の流れ Mujō no Nagare (Impermanence Flow)
Morning mist rises from concrete— the city breathes through steel lungs, exhales yesterday’s promises into today’s uncertainty. A businessman’s reflection fractures in puddles that mirror neon signs, each ripple erasing the face he wore at twenty, replacing it with lines drawn by decades of subway commutes and convenience store dinners. Because things are the way…
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Sometimes If You Think It’s Too Fast, It’s Probably Perfect: Meditation on Speed, Timing, and the Perfection of Now
The hummingbird’s wings beat eighty times per second—too fast for your eyes to follow, yet perfect enough to suspend ruby throat against morning light, defying gravity with invisible grace. Sometimes if you think it’s too fast, it’s probably perfect.
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Driftwood Echoes #poetry #BlogchatterA2Z
The echoes linger. The silence persists. And yet, the heart beats on—scarred, but wiser. A story concludes not with forgetting, but with the grace of remembering, and the courage to begin again.
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The Unraveling of Bliss: A Symphony of Disarray #poetry #potd
You said inner peace is a state of bliss. I believed you. I swallowed your words like honey, expecting sweetness forever. But life is not a lake without ripples, nor a world free of storms. I have learned to dance with the chaos, to let go of what I cannot hold. And now, I ask—where…
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The Unfolding of Silence: A Poetic Journey into Acceptance and Clarity #poetry
“Acceptance is not a bow, not a sigh, not a finality. It is a door opening to the only place you were ever meant to be.” A poetic exploration of the struggle to let go, the challenge of seeing things as they are, and the quiet liberation that comes with surrender. This piece moves through…
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The Unopened Hands of a Restless Mind
Life offers its gifts in whispers, but a restless mind cannot hear. This poem explores the struggle of accepting life’s offerings, the weight of doubt, and the art of unfolding into presence.
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