Balance
In Response to Novel Allen's Mini Challenge - What X Makes My Life Meaningful
This poem is curated at the request of Novell’s mini-challenge, My X makes my life meaningful. Novell has suggested I include the meaning behind my name, EYHCS. I oblige.
Balance
What Makes My Life Meaningful is realizing even when I felt alone, you have always been by my side and in my heart. No matter the distance, the energy of who you are to me could never be replaced. A poem about unrequited love becoming requited when you least expected it.
Balance.
As the house divided, we did not stand a chance.
You were full of doubt.
I was full of hope.
The two could not converge.
Balance.
You said the words.
I denied the truth.
We were indeed unequally yoked.
Balance.
I researched my past.
My hopes of a future died fast.
Then I turned the page.
And I have realized the fuel of my true rage.
The love I sought was sitting in plain sight.
And an old and secret love made it worth the fight.
You turned left.
I turned right.
You moved forward.
I moved backward.
We were in balance.
We are Equally Yoked Heavenly Creations Services
We are improving the lives of many.
Without wasting a penny.
What makes my life meaningful is realizing the heart wants what the heart wants.
And, if you give it time.
It will make your life chime.
Finding real meaning while helping others find meaning makes my life meaningful.
To have hope.
It is just so dope.
Balance.
https://shopping-feedback.today/poets/my-makes-my-life-meaningful by Novel Allen - thanks for stirring my creativity - my heart needed to unleash this one! 🖤🌹🖤🌹
About the Creator
EYHCS
Poet by birth. Writer by craft. Artist by nature. I write poems, prose, short stories, fiction, and realism works of art dissecting the human condition and the resilience of the human mind. Many of my pieces are metaphoric stanzas.
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
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Comments (3)
Lovely work! Very inspiring!
The heart wants what it wants. That line!!! I just loved it so much! Also, you wrote this poem so beautifully!
OHHHH! My heart needed so much to receive this one. This is so beautifully done, I want to holler. I have to read it again, wait a minute. Yep, you should highlight the meaning to make it stand out. This is so lovely. I am so happy to know each wonderful person that I have met here. Welcome to the Vocal life where little miracles happen every day. Welcome EQUALLY YOKED HEAVENLY CREATIONS SERVICES! Lovely.