Sunday, 11 April 2010



A stone of worry drops into a lake of anxiety.
A circle of over thinking ripples across the mind
Until calm descends on troubled water
And you find your true self once more.
This reservoir is not of our own making,
As we are how we were made.
Best not to throw negative pebbles in the first place,
See the good, not the bad
Potential in situations,
And create tsunamis from hurling positive rocks.