‘As a team, you must keep me in the loop’
she requested of him,
and for sure he did,
he made sure the loop was tight.
he strung her high up with hopes
and lowered her down to the slumps
where he watched her writhe
as she fought to regain control,
like a squeaky mouse
she sought a way out,
for the space in the loop
was squeezing out her life.
© Jacqueline
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Here are my thoughts about this insightful post. May I never get comfortable straying too far from God.
I always know when I’ve trailed away from God’s path. Everything in me becomes stressed out and out of sync. He never leaves us even when we wonder – I feel that he stays at a distance and allows us our free will to come back.
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This is such a beautiful, profound piece of art that leaves me feeling solemn.
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Catching glinting jewels of early morning dew drops
that would disappear just as the sun rises
brings a smile and
a reminder that everything in life is transient.
That those simple things are extraordinary things,
like a tiny dew drop
being a microcosm of an entire ocean.
©
Jacqueline
Dimly lit, the whisper of dusk
invites the night,
reminding me that
this day will never happen again.
I took a stroll to clear my head.
Going down the Marina, under the bridge to a quiet spot.
In a dark corner, a slight movement startled me out of my thoughts.
The sight that drew my eyes made me sick to my insides.
I had shut down the disheartening news of Manchester
wondering when humanity would recover its senses,
only to come across this one.
I am no different from this little baby.
except that I am an older duck
We are all loving beings that value our lives
and it hurt.
It hurt me to watch this young one
who hasn’t even grown to the prime of her quacks
It hurt to watch her entrails hanging out
to hear her distressed cries of pain
I can’t figure out what could have caused it
what could have brought so much pain
even when I tried to draw close
she just kept drawing away in fear.
I cried. I suddenly broke down into huge gulping sobs.
My mind went to the young children,
senselessly killed in Manchester.
Now this baby duck!
I wished I have all the healing skills
that could patch this one and put it back together again
For several moments, I didn’t like myself
I didn’t like the fact that I didn’t know what to do
That I just watched helplessly
just like we are all watching these senseless killings helplessly
I whisper a sigh of prayer for these young souls.
I whisper a well-wish. In this moment,
I just don’t like humans.
Jacqueline
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My days,
I must shape
with a sharp blade.
To cut
wasting good moments,
and losing many edges.
©
Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha
