Beautiful Bittersweet Life Poems

Exploring the world of life and grief through poetry.

Tag: Hope

  • Navigating Life’s Storms

    Navigating Life’s Storms

    When the days seem dark, sweetheart,
    and you feel like you are barely holding on,
    remember, you’ve been here before.
    The seaweed twisting around your ankles,
    trying their best to pull you under.
    Your mighty struggle brought you
    to the point of exhaustion,
    with your arms flailing, barely holding your head above water.
    It was only when you stopped resisting
    that you let the sea carry you, finally able to breathe.
    Then you were able to see that the storm clouds had passed
    and the open blue sky had been there all along.
    Once again, the seaweed loosened its grip
    as you floated to shore.
    Dear one, storms will come and go,
    but you know how to swim.

  • To Bloom Again

    To Bloom Again

    I push against the soil,
    as I seek once again to bloom,
    to feel the warmth of the sun
    upon my sprouts that have laid dormant, buried
    in the depths of the earth.
    My buds creep out into light
    longing to be infused by its energy
    with the vitality that I once took for granted.
    I feel the gentle embrace of the spring breeze,
    beckoning me to relax the petals,
    and open again to the possibilities of living.

  • Reaching for Light in Times of Darkness

    Reaching for Light in Times of Darkness

    Inspired by the Images from the James Webb Telescope

    When this world becomes too much,
    with its barrage of news of cruelty,
    and I’ve done all that is within my power to change,
    I stretch my arms out to the universe,
    and let myself be drawn into the beauty
    of far-off galaxies,
    images that are sent back to earth
    from the space telescope wandering around the sun.
    I lose myself in the brilliance of the nebulae
    that are light years away,
    where stars begin and end their lives in the dust of space.
    The vivid colors dance across the cosmos,
    unconstrained by the pettiness of humankind,
    for we are mere specks in the grand design.
    And yet, I must shine my light, too,
    in this place that I call home.