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Questions Inside by Susan E. Watters |
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I was small and even then I had so many questions inside me
Most times, what those questions got me were trouble from someone in control
Someone older than me, someone who forgot what it was to be free
Control. Why did they want me to still myself and not even roll?
Roll down the hills and look at the clouds so fluffy in the bright blue sky
Why? Why can't I roll down the hills? Did they want me to be still and just die?
I grew older and still inside the questions grew along with me Questions growing more complex as did my mind and all I saw All these things; the animals, creatures and people big and small, should be free Not locked away. Not allowed to speak or feel all they felt inside; inside raw Do they speak truth to us or speak only what they want us to know? The Creator of all mankind didn't mean to stifle us, but to allow us to all grow. Now I am older even still and even still inside of me lies the ball of things My questions have been answered now in part and because I took time to look The answers I have found so far have touched parts of me that rings Rings like the bells ring for freedom…the freedom they took. I know in my own mind they want us to become like a robot I can't do it. I have to do what is right. Have to know when I'm done I "got it". Listen to my plea to you my comrades on this Earth. Please don't just sit. Stand up and take your stand. Make all these questions inside "fit". |
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