The Journey.. part one…

Born into this world.. innocent child…
Little babe.. with bright big blue eyes…
If only that child had forseen…
The dark side of life.. where she’d come to be…
Innocent child runs out to play.. life inside she had to escape…
What a bright sunshiny day.. last of the innocence taken cruelly away…
Dark days of sadness..then on prevailed.. nobody looked.. they all turned away…
Shoulders drooped.. her head hung in shame…
Creativity.. the child’s only escape…
In her creative realm.. she became strong.. a world full of music.. magic and song…
Creative beauty flowed from her hands.. indelibly stamped upon this cruel land…
A glimpse of magic.. for others to see.. the creative realm that she reigned in…
The sharing of this was such a delight and took this child away from her plight…
Older child.. babe on the way.. creativly smogged.. the shame reigned again…
But there in the distance.. a chance of escape.. little she knew what lay ahead…
Wished her eyes to shut.. not open again.. until she glanced at her beautiful babe…
Big blue eyes filled with delight.. wouldn’t inflict the same old sad plight…
Decided then.. she’d break the chain.. would get them out of that horrible space…
Didn’t know where and didn’t know how.. with creativity she’d do it somehow…
Years passed by.. more trauma and pain.. a three bedroom prison.. violence there reigned…
Wilted broken.. a failure again.. her eyes full of sadness.. her heart filled with pain…
Fleeing again to a new space.. determined this time she was going to stay…
In this space she built up the fight.. tried to put the violence right out of her life…
Then the great spirit sent her a son and renewed will to carry on…
By herself.. she’d raise her babes.. pass on to them her creative realm…
The years passed on.. illness prevailed.. undiagnosed.. nobody cared…
Those two little children.. fear etched in their faces…
Oh great spirit.. how could she change it..?
On she soldiered.. put up the fight.. then somebody listened.. that changed her life…
Some semblence of health.. the magic began.. she finally felt the light turning on…
Creativity now overflowed..the light shone brightly.. finally full force…
In came the magic.. the music.. the fun.. with that light Wijn-Ton was born…
Although her status remained the same way.. in the uni of life.. a degree she has gained…
Success didn’t elude.. she’d broke the damned chain..!
Creative magic.. reigned strong again…
Two beautiful souls she had created.. well equiped and full of life’s graces…
Filled with strength.. great love and beauty…
Somehow she’d managed to fullfil her duty…
Yes she gazes.. so proud of her babes.. all her knowledge now placed in their hands…
Knowledge is power.. she’d learned that you see.. also the power of creativity…
Nothing in life is ever by chance.. lessons learned in each lonely dance…
From the darkness.. cometh the light.. positive thinking brings this about…
Throughout her life.. creativity reigned…
Far more powerful.. than fear.. hurt and pain…
Into the magic.. she slips back again.. a knowing smile lights up her face…
Back to the magic of her creative realm.. a place that is hers and hers alone…
A place she she feels incredibly strong.. a place that hasn’t yet let her down…
One of life’s fairies.. born just to be.. singing.. dancing.. creating beauty…
Delighting in sharing the magic abound…
Ageless.. timeless.. blissfully sound…

“OUT OF THE UGLINESS.. CAME GREAT BEAUTY… ”
Jen. xxx
( Wrote 29th 4th 2008… )

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16 Responses to The Journey.. part one…

  1. Lady Jude says:

    Hi Jennifer, Popped back again today, I came yesterday but still couldn’t get my head together to read anything I’m feeling much better today and not quite so sore any more.
    I loved what you wrote here, I felt connected to you from the words that you wrote.
    Hope you had a lovely New Year. I’ve opened another site up and I’ll send you an invite, it’ll be a place to blog no poems on there. I used to blog and then it made me feel uneasy as I never knew who was reading them, so I stopped I just keep the other one for poems and such.
    Hugs Jude

  2. Lady Jude says:

    Forgot to mention I love the look in here, very you.

  3. Thankyou Jewelie.. much appreciated… 🙂 I’m pleased you’re feeling better and hope you had a lovely new year too… I’m looking forward to your new space.. it’s good to have a ramble and it gives others a peek into your reality.. personally which I find fascinating… 🙂
    Big hugs!
    xxx

  4. Lady Jude says:

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  5. apenman says:

    Jen. Nice to get in touch here. I hope everything is well. You have a good page here. Take care and have a wonderful weekend. Your mate Andy

  6. wayne says:

    these space’s are great jen and that poem is mind blowing.
    love wayne

  7. Lady Jude says:

    Wow, I love what you’ve done in here Jennifer.

  8. Thankyou Jewelie.. much appreciated… 🙂
    Have a magical day…
    Big hugs!
    Jen.xxx

  9. Dear Jen, Thank you for visiting the Painting Studio. Nice place you have going on here at WordPress. Have a great weekend and as ever be well

  10. Thankyou Stephen.. much appreciated… 🙂 Ditto.. I enjoy visiting your painting studio.. so you’re very welcome.. thankyou for sharing your creativity… 🙂
    Have a magical day…
    Jen. xxx

  11. In response to your ode. Oh wow, wow, wow and thrice wow.
    Congratulations on your graduation from the university of life.
    It is said that when the soul is squeezed into the darkest of corners it is then it finds the wings to take flight.
    Love and hugs to you. Talia.

  12. I can vouch for that Talia.. life’s lessons gave me the insights and knowledge to fly… It also taught appreciation of the tiniest of things and gave me the gift of empathy and understanding beyond the norm… I’d say that was all good… 🙂
    Have a magical day… 🙂
    Big hugs!
    Jen.xxx

    • Thank you Jen,
      I agree with all that you say, it seems we may think on the same level.
      I have tried to add your blog to my blogroll list as I think more people should read about your work. However, no matter how much I tried, it doesn’t work. Instead it publises wordpress links. Any suggestions?

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