A few words by Shakespeare which speak more truthfully than any piece I could write at the moment…
The flaming sighs that boil within my breast
Sometime break forth; and they can well declare
The heart’s unrest, and how that it doth fare,
The pain thereof, the grief, and all the rest.
The watered eye, from whence the tears do fall,
Do feel some force or else they would be dry…
Categories: Poetry by Phoebe
I hope you are not too sad. You are contributing so much to the world – as a sensitive doctor especially, but also from your creativity. I’m lucky enough to live not far from where the great man lived.
What encouraging words…thank you. It means a lot. 🙂
Your pain comes through Shakespeare’s perceptive words. I hope getting things out is purging for you. <3
Hugs and love, Iris 🙂
Aww big hug back 🙂
Moving through a mood…….sometimes it’s better to let someone ELSE say it for us………
Pam
Very much agree. We’re also lucky to have our respective kitties to comfort us. 😉 Take care, Pam!
Ahh… Shakespeare… Whose words have resonated for so long and through so many, have so inspired the poets who long to find words of such lasting embrace. Thanks Phoebe for posting this wonderful expression of emotions. I hope your heart finds a beautiful moment in which to dwell… if only for a moments rest…
Michael
What would our world do without Shakespeare? And thank you, Michael. 🙂
I do hope you get your bubbles back soon
And i know it is just a phase that will pass soon.
*sending my hugs*
Thank you, dear…I do indeed would like my bubbles back. Hugs! 🙂
And in so feeling makes you human and gives you the strength to carry on….