Tag Archives: Anger

YES, YOU CAN SING

Posted on September 5, 2018 by elainedanforth

Yes, you can sing of what you do and what comes to you that feels blue, and absolutely wrong. . . But, do that only, and you’ll draw out the sad, afraid and mad and lonely. . . It may … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry | Tagged Anger, Choice, Fear, Feelings, Focus, Joy, Loneliness, Music, Sadness, Song | Leave a comment

DANG! LIFE CAN BE SO GOOD!

Posted on April 10, 2018 by elainedanforth

Dang! Life can be so good, when you let go all of the ways you know it can be bad. There was, after all, ages ago, the first soul who ever sang, a certain kind of silence forever out to … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry | Tagged Anger, Fear, Happiness, Letting Go, Life is good, Light, Possibilities, Rising out of the ashes, Sadness, Satisfaction, Seeing, SInging | Leave a comment

SOLSTICE– THE TIME THE SOUL MUST RUN ITS PACES

Posted on December 23, 2017 by elainedanforth

Solstice. . . the time the soul must run its paces, do its tricks. The lights, the sun’s day heights, the body’s workings go more low and slow. . . Sometimes its life seems as if it’s got just one … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry, Seasons, Winter | Tagged Activity, Anger, Body, Cold, Contemplation, Darkness, Fear, Grief, Soul, Winter Solstice | Leave a comment

REARRIVALS

Posted on April 13, 2017 by elainedanforth

Hands. . . hearts. . . story strands. . . sweetest trips to foreign lands, and even sweeter rearrivals, upon return to that home place that was my start. Clever tricks with rubber bands bare toes run through gritty sands, … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged Anger, Beginnings, Cold, Fear, Feelings, Grieving, Hands, Hearts, Home, Longevity, Love, Mending, Sand castle, Settle, Skill, Smarts, Story, Trips | Leave a comment

THE SILENT CHATTER IN THE CLUTTER

Posted on October 23, 2016 by elainedanforth

When sadness, fear and anger a few years long (or even longer) don’t get felt or heard or said, and then get heaped with clutter, instead, they will just lie there, burièd, seeming tacit, but, in every act that some … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry | Tagged Anger, Clearing space, Clutter, Fear, Feeling, Frozen needs, Journey, Life, Pain, Sadness, Self-sabotage, Space, Spring Cleaning, Stuffed feelings, Suppressed feelings, Unmet needs | Leave a comment

YOUR FEELING OF ABUNDANCE– LET THAT ABOUND

Posted on July 28, 2016 by elainedanforth

Where and when you feel abundance, let that abound. . . But, where and when you feel scarcity, just notice it can be quite fierce, but, make it scarce, with due alacrity– don’t let it get you down. . . … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry | Tagged Abundance, Anger, Eyes, Fear, Feelings, Heart, Hope, Light, Love, Mind, Posterity, Sadness, Scarcity, Seeing | Leave a comment

WATCH! FEAR LEAVES LOVE IN A LURCH!

Posted on July 16, 2015 by elainedanforth

Fear, a firm locked in and frozen place, admits no smile, but lets creep in oh many, many angry things, and cedes to prods of what is sad, but leaves love in a lurch until love warms it, when, in … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry | Tagged Anger, Barriers, Cold, Ease, Fear, Feeling, Frozen, Locked, Love, Magic, Sadness, Seeing, Smiles, Space, Time, Vistas, Warm, Wonder | Leave a comment

YOU AND THE UNEXPECTED

Posted on September 19, 2014 by elainedanforth

The Unexpected pops up all the time, but often it is so routine there fires not even one neuron that’s ever started or has stopped for it, or upon it much reflected. . . Still, even when the future feels … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems), Poetry, Prayer | Tagged Accomplishment, All the time, Anger, Believe, Can, Can't Cannot, Fear, Grief, Interjected, Leaf, Life, Loneliness, Love, Move on, Neuron, Plan, Pops up, Reflected, Sadness, Slant, Swore, Thought, Time, Unexpected | 2 Comments

ACTING LIKE IT’S SUMMER (WHEN YOU’RE FEELING FALL)

Posted on August 24, 2014 by elainedanforth

Acting like it’s summer when you’re feeling fall can turn out to be a real bummer, but, then again, you might yet have a ball. . . Keep your head up, though a pop of fear and unseen grip of … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetic Musing (Longer Poems) | Tagged Abyss, Acting, Anger, Autumn, Begin, Bummer, Calm, Clarity, Darkness, Dear, Death, Dirge, Disconnected, Fact, Fear, Finality, Flare up, Fly away, Frown, Grief, Have a ball, horizon, Imagination, Infinite, Keep your head up, Lack, Life goes on, Lifening, Loss, Love, Mess, Mind Body, Modern world, Packing, Pageant, Pall, Plug-ins, Pout, Ritual, Seal, Segment, Settle, SInging, Sit down, Smoothness, Strapping in, Summer, Ubiquitous, Wrinkles | Leave a comment

SALT WATER FRESH

Posted on May 29, 2014 by elainedanforth

salt water fresh staining finest hairs on facial flesh. . . a loss quite long in coming as plain as day but finalized deep in the night. . . the hope for the next world obscured by welling blear. . … Continue reading →

Posted in Medium Length Poems, Poetry, Prayer | Tagged Acceptance, Anger, Appreciation, Breath, Entity, Face, Fear, Feeling, Flesh, Fresh, Loss, Poetry, Regret, Salt Water, Test, Transit | Leave a comment