Our emotions, how they ebb and flow
Pent up inside, hidden below
Calm exteriors, all that show.
Explosions build and grow
Vicious blasts will blow
Why hide them so
They will grow
Ebb, flow
Blow
20 Aug 2015 10 Comments
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Our emotions, how they ebb and flow
Pent up inside, hidden below
Calm exteriors, all that show.
Explosions build and grow
Vicious blasts will blow
Why hide them so
They will grow
Ebb, flow
Blow
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Aug 20, 2015 @ 16:58:47
Indeed, I love Ellie Goulding’s music. She touches my heart in so many different ways. I wish I could say my emotions are all over the place but in all honesty, I must say I’m stuck on depression at the moment. I know I can say this on your blog and I am safe. I’ll crawl out and see the beauty of the world but right now, I have to be where I am until I get a grip on the next phase. Thank you for being there.
Aug 20, 2015 @ 17:16:42
Here have a cup of tea and a hug. You are so right you are safe here I will do all I can to keep you safe, you are loved.
Aug 21, 2015 @ 06:59:17
You have such a wonderful way with words. I always feel welcome and happy that I’ve stopped by. I’m preparing a platter of chocolate chip scones from a new recipe for Sunday coffee and perhaps Tom’s favorite, chocolate creme pie. I’ve told him how wonderful your Sunday Coffee get togethers are and how I enjoy being there.
Aug 21, 2015 @ 07:33:02
Oh! Those cookies and the pie sound ideal for Sunday I shall look forward to trying them! If you send a picture of them I could show them off!! Do tell Tom he is welcome to join us too. I do hope you have a good day and look forward to your company at coffee. ❤ xxx
Aug 21, 2015 @ 08:26:51
I rarely do photos, that’s always been Tom’s dept. I’ll see what I can do.
Aug 21, 2015 @ 19:17:14
Please don’t worry there is no pressure!! ❤
Aug 20, 2015 @ 20:32:41
I find that I can direct or channel my emotions – at least many of them. For instance I can recall being stopped on the 401 – that is Canada’s busiest highway connecting Toronto and Montreal – and getting angry that my schedule was being destroyed and the log book issues this would cause and how it would affect my next few days of work by having to start later for log hours, etc. Then I realized that ahead there was a fatal accident and there were people dead and seriously hurt and loved ones would be bereaved and children had lost parents and parents had lost children – all on this sunny summer day. And suddenly I thanked God that I was safe and of reasonable health and I prayed for those who were in the accident. And I was peaceful and could wait indefinitely. It is possible to direct our emotions – some of the time, in fact I would dare to say most of the time. Many of our emotions are generated by our perspective on life – change the perspective and change the emotions. 😀
Great post Willow.
Aug 20, 2015 @ 20:39:32
Thanks Paul you always get my posts!
Aug 21, 2015 @ 19:54:10
Willow, seems like we’re on the same page about emotions this week. Great Nonet.
Aug 21, 2015 @ 19:57:28
Yes I think we might be connected! 🙂