WEEKLY PROMPT | POETRY
Empathy

Walk a mile Try to smile Felt in cheeks But not in deep
Wave crashes
Emotions flood Energy drains Uncertainty swamps Muddies edges of sovereignty Feeling their feelings Knowing their pain Wishful thinking Nothing to gain
Solar plexus gurgles Steady feet lose ground
Dare not accept to know what’s best To help may be to hinder Metamorphosis through pain Strengthens wings after all
When is enough enough?
Treading water close by To heed a signal Silent arm in the air Or screams of despair Drowning in darkness Diving too deep Too soon, too much Too dark
Fuck!
To be a lighthouse Or life raft When what to do Can only be answered by YOU
Empathy and the duality of being empathetic. It can drain or sustain energy.
Conditional to my energy, those around me and if I have prepared enough.
Cleaning my energy and owning what is mine and returning what is not.
I am still learning.
It is challenging to feel the pain someone is going through and not having a magic wand to help them.
Suffering is everywhere. Where does one start to help? Survival with basic needs through to mental health and everything in between.
Is just being me ever enough? I am enough, or am I enough?
Think I have it sorted until I don’t.
Amused and confused don’t even seem enough this time.
Writing these words has taken me to an unexpected place as I dance a new dance with life at the moment.
Feeling like I have found my feet, then watching those around me, close by and afar, in pain throws me. I do what I can, but am left feeling lost at times.
The why fades and Positive Polly becomes silent….
Thanks 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘊. for this week’s prompt.
Thanks for reading
Thanks for being you






