![]() Pull Your Feet From the MudA Poem by Kathy Van Kurin![]() Life and its secret strengths released![]() Pull Your Feet From the Mud Same old tune, new rhythm, yours and mine. Let our hearts beat for this life beat. Hum, hum, hum- Thrum, thrum, thrum; rise, fall, within new season’s ebb and flow. Wide awareness, new born permission- so quiet, so submissive; but no more. Looking for a heart link, I’ve left the ground. My heart cries; “wait for me! Can we sit face to face and simply be? Feel me? I feel you. Your colors entice. I cry for every infatuation.
Seat’s edge is a pushing prodding pain. One jump will be my last step, just for now. Possession I release. What do I want? Sometimes my cautious heart has run away. Fear is a warning. I know better. Let it mend, inner pain bullet holes are healing. Step back, step back. Lesson upon lesson I want to learn within new opportunities to become balanced. This school of hard testing is embraced, and then released. Pull my feet from the
mud. © 2018 Kathy Van KurinAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKathy Van KurinORAboutEverything in and about me has become materiel to ponder, analyze and find meaning and beauty. This life journey is all about revealing lessons many times hidden until dug up and planted then finding .. more..Writing
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