I stand on the head of the mountain
Looking down at angry rocks
Watching around as companion trees dance
Looking down as angry trees fight the winds
But I still aim for the sky
What does this mean?
Satisfaction taunts and never delivers?
The more I hold, the more it pulls
The more I get, the more I need
The more I see, the more I chase
Now I have in abundance
But my headache is protection and wanting more
I wish to be the angry rocks down there
I wish to be the fighting trees and winds below
To have my sanity and live
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
6 replies on “WANTING MORE”
My appetite is always bigger than what I can keep on my plate. I always want more even when I am full. If I am happy I want to sabotage. Oh why must be this child who happens to an adult
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Intense! I too can relate, I know what you mean, but the way you put it into words is amazing!
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Thank you Nico. Blessings.
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I find this so relatable. I hurt like the angry rocks. It is He who is leading her merely reflecting her pain back onto her. She does not see his lead and, therefore hurts him. OMG epiphany!
Thank you for bringing your light on this delicate subject.
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Thank you for reading. Blessings.
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