The weeks following the "Days of Awe" (Rosh Hashanah to Yom Kippur), Jews begin to rejoice in the "Days of Joy" (Sukkot and Simchat Torah) – celebrations of the cycle of life and the cycle of the Torah.
A friend and I have been e-chatting about the similarities between prayer and journal writing, and in my case, meditation. Each affords quiet time to reflect and to reach some self-understandings. Sometimes, we reflect on aspects of our past that we wish we could have done over, done better.
And he described a cycle in adult relationships that feels true: "...defining oneself, losing oneself, reclaiming oneself... until the next wave, the next merging..."
Waves
Sometimes,
late at night
as I snuffle through
late at night
as I snuffle through
a sappy chick flick
and wonder
I maybe shoulda
I coulda woulda
memories
hardened to his needs
too stressed to feel
and admit
that I made mistakes,
though I did my best
Wipe dry
regret’s tears
life is what it is
what will it become?
regret’s tears
life is what it is
what will it become?
inner joy
thoughts of those I love
I face the new day.
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