Sometimes, it is the willingness to let go just a little that makes all the difference in the world. It is flying a kite and releasing some string to stretch upwards.
“Let out a little more string on your kite.” (Alan Cohen)
What, now?
Ease
bound wound
gripping
for dear life
so tightly
taut
nearly snapping string
me
tangled, twisted knot?
If you
just you
take one breath
one
perhaps
on this sun-kissed breeze of possibility
you could
lift
lilt
like your long ago smile.





Wow, Ivon. My deep gratitude to you for reblogging this. After a very rocky ten days, I am deeply touched, moved to tears actually, by your kindness. May your path be sprinkled with joy…..Hugs from me
Hugs are received. It is a beautiful poem and really spoke to me on many levels. I will recall it when I think things are tough. Take care.
Merci a toi! Tres gentil!
Bienvenue et merci.
I am glad you re-blog this so true and love the way they did the design of the poem how the world changed just like their are released
It is a beautiful poem and picture that speaks so much.
As always…this is a fantastic post – I am amazed to see how you pick up all these wonderful thoughts from all over and share it with your followers- am deeply touched..!
Thank you. I am not sure how I do it either, but I am glad to carry great messages from many others.
I exerted efforts to read your poem.
But regrettably I couldn’t feel empathy for it, because my language ability is a little.
Poignant!
That is a nice word to describe this beautiful poem. Thank you Aina.
Your welcome. The pleasure is mine.
Letting go is something we could all learn to do more often.
I agree. I find it very challenging.
What a magnificent poem..it soars
Yes, it is beautiful.