
Sometimes
I feel so small
out here
underneath it all
The sky is so vast
every mountain so high
I’m a mere speck of dust
to every passer-by
Insignificant
by design
feeling ready
to resign
Like a splash from a waterfall
an unnoticed drip
splattered upon grandeur
preparing to slip
Yet I wonder
if I could be
a friend
to the mighty sea
As insufficient as I am
I’ve got so many dreams
under the weight of them all
I’m nearly bursting at the seams
Ambitions
overflowing
completely ready
to get going
But the path is never straight
and the journey can be so long
can’t always get someplace
unless you’re really strong
A new age
a new me
I wonder
who I’ll be
I’ve searched my whole life
through a forest of tall trees
looking for all the answers
as if they’re there on the breeze
Just more questions
forever found
scattered lifelessly
on the ground
Wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I’m over halfway through
This is just how life is
when you’re turning fifty-two
© 2024 Michelle Cook
Photo credit: https://pixabay.com/photos/woman-path-nature-forest-meadow-2827304/
I love your poetry dear Michelle. Good afternoon from Michigan.
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Thank you, John. I’ve always loved yours too. ❤️ Hope you’re having a very happy Father’s Day. 🙂
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You are welcome dear Michelle. A quiet day.
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Same here ☺️
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Beautifully written Michelle! I loved this! It resonates with me!
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Thank you, Carol anne. Hope you’re doing well. ❤️
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Happy belated birthday to you! Age is just a number and life is what we make of it. Plenty of joy, drama and challenges and beauty out there. Enjoy ☺️
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Agreed 😌 And thank you… I love that every year is kinda like a box of chocolates because ya never know what you’re gonna get. 😅
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You’re welcome. Yes life is like a box of chocolate. I prefer dark chocolate 😁😋
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Ohh me too! 😃😁
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YaY 🙌🏻 🍫
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Do you have a favorite type? I love Sees Candies, mostly their nuts n chews. But my waistline screams at me every time I go to eat one. 😅
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Oh I love all sorts, even the one wit with sea salt or nuts and berries. Much to choose from. Haha, I think a woman suits a bit of curve. Waist not want not 😁
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Ohh now I’m craving all sorts! lol
Yeah, more to squeeze is certainly the bees knees. 😆
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😁🙃😋😋😋
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🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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Thank you… ❤️
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Happy 52 !
Like this “if I could be
a friend
to the mighty sea”
Beautiful post and well written
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Thank you 😊
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Love this happy birthday
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Thank you 😊
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By the way I wrote a poem on this topic if it pleases you than please do check it out !!!
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Sounds good to me 😃
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I am in my 20s too and i definitely agree with kiru i mean it’s just the veracity that every moment of our life thought us so many things and with time it heals our inner injuries too….
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True…
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I’m in my 20s and I find that life becomes more beautiful as we learn and grow with the passage of time, in this ever-evolving journey, each moment contributes to the tapestry of our existence, making the beauty of life even more profound.
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Beautifully said, and I couldn’t agree more. 🙂🌸
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I love this piece!
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Thank you… ❤️
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Beautiful
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Thank you 😊
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So nice 🌹
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Thank you 😊
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Really loved this!
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Thank you… 😊
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A poignant poem for your Birthday which I hope you are enjoying. If it is today, you can divide the number by 4
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Thank you, Derrick. 😊
It was officially yesterday. Funny enough, my hubby just informed me right before I read your comment that I’d be 13 if it were today. I guess it’s a good thing it was yesterday or he’d really be robbing the cradle. lol
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Your poem is filled with so much wonder of a lifetime and more to come!
Happiest of Birthdays, Michele. Enjoy every moment. ❣️
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Thank you, Cindy ❤️
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Hey, happy birthday, Michelle! This is a poignant, touching poem. So many lines resonated, especially these:
“I’m a mere speck of dust
to every passer-by”
My friend, I see you. You’ll never go unnoticed by me. Rest assured, you matter, and I’m glad to call you my friend. 😊
As for age, at this late date, I merely add up my digits and I’m good to go. This year, I turned 6 (6+0). That make you 7 (5+2). Hm…I guess that also makes you my elder. 😀 (Just kidding)
Have a good birthday, Michelle!
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Hey Mike,
Thank you for this… really means a lot. 😊
And I love your thoughts on adding up the digits. On your next birthday it looks we’ll be the exact same age. lol 😅
Hope you’re having a wonderful week. 🙂
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It seems you’re in a good and reflective place Michelle. Happy Birthday!
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I am exactly 52 too. Related to many parts of this poem Michelle, as I often do to your poetry.
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Oh it all makes so much sense now, no wonder I always relate to you. Lol 😉
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Haha yes 😊
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Oh to be 52 again!
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Lol… guess we can all be whatever age we want in our minds. 😃
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So true.
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Happy birthday M !
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Thank you, Michael 🙂
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Happy birthday, Michelle! This is beautiful, poignant, and powerful! 💕 🎉
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Thank you… written at 5 am I’m surprised it makes any sense at all. lol
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You’re welcome! And I understand so well!! LOL
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Lol…😆😉😁
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Love this. ❤️
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Well, I have your snoring to thank for this one. lol… 😋
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52 is the new 32 right? Regardless of age, life is still what you make of it.
T & K
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True… and well, I still feel 16, so there’s that also. lol
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That’s awesome. I’m 64 and Mr.T is 75. Our weather has been awesome here. We built a pergola over the weekend. Then yesterday we went for a vigorous nude hike and we felt so young being out free. Then Mr. T played pickleball for 2 hours last night. So there’s that too. 😉
Ms. K
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Sounds picture perfect 😃
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Happy Birthday my darling friend! 🎉🎁
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Thank you, Wade 🙂
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I’m a little way behind – but I found there are more questions than answers like you 🙂
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And I’m pretty sure at this point, that the questions will just keep coming without straight answers to any of them. 🙃
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I’m a way I like it they way. Answers seem so boring and final
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True… it would be like reading the very last page of a book and knowing the final outcome before the adventure was over.
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Exactly, we must never find out what’s going on
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No, never ever 😁
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