Knot by knot I untie myself from the past
And let it rise away from me like a balloon.
What a small thing it becomes.
What a bright tweak at the vanishing point, blue on blue.
~ Charles Wright, closing lines to “Arkansas Traveller,” from The Other Side of the River
Poem Source: Thank you A Poet Reflects. Image: Thank you Dr. Bill Wooten
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More to come on the past at WOL
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Thanks for sharing Robert.
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once again i will find myself light enough to float through the universe.
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Yes. Me too…
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Knot by knot I have to untie myself from the past & then one day there will come a day when my past will rise away from me like a balloon. Beautiful! Isn’t it? (:
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So very much so…
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You can feel the pressure lifting from your chest with every word…..
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And we wake up to torrential rain and a three hour drive ahead of us…maybe I’ll feel the pressure lift later today…
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Oh crud, honey, I’m so sorry…:-(
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You can drive. Be happy. You can see. Be happy. You can feel. Be happy. You are loved. Be happy.
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I’m happy. I’m happy
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Good, then so am I.
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Yes…
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Oh, if it were only that easy, letting go of the past….
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Yes!
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Still struggling with a few knots but as each one loosens and opens up, I feel the pressure lift … love the visual.
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Yes, I’m with you Laurie, knots and all.
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Letting go is such a wonderful feeling!
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It is Tina. Now to do it on demand.
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Awesome image and great text… Just to let it happen… 🙂
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Hi. Thank you. I loved them both too.
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When I burst this balloon ..I will be free..like the blue that surrounds the sea.
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Beautiful… 🙂
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thank you ..
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