Monday, October 25, 2010

Poem: More

Poem: More

Be gentle with yourself.
You are more
that you imagine, more
than those you barely let in
see, more
loved than you can dream of, more
powerful than you understand, more
dreamed of, more
able to bend like grasses in the wind, more,
so very much more,
than you will allow.


The picture was taken near West Pawlet. VT. You can click on it for a larger version.

1 comment:

The lady in Red said...

Dear Tom, I loved this poem, it is deep and simple. I forgot, in my life, being gentle with me, many times. It is an inspiational poem. Thanks a lot!