That Spark. #poetry

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The field behind my Aunt Leanne’s home in the late 1970’s. She has been gone for a year now. I will always remember the effect she had on me as a child with her love and encouragement.

That Spark. (c) 2018, by Pamela Schloesser Canepa

When you were young

you felt different, thought you were the only one.

Now, you’ve crammed so much in your mind

It seems there is not enough time

Still, you struggle so that you can see

The hint of the best you can be.

It doesn’t just mean following someone’s rules

You are much more than a useful tool.

Hold onto it, keep it close within your heart.

Just stay awake, and never lose that spark.

Remember when you used to talk to that horse? Do you recall the story you wrote about a horse? Embrace the child within and let it fuel your actions today. Never lose your whimsy or what makes you unique.

In memory of Leanna Schloesser Wallace.