Grief And Joy Poem by Liza Sud

Grief And Joy

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Grief and Joy, and Joy and Grief -
hoisted in a fire whirlwind
in the round dance they spin
spin around, they are lit.

Our Fireplace in eyes glows
And it Covers All the Worlds
calls to himself all the Moths
all the flowers unlocks.

In a roundalay they are spinning,
In the quadrille came again,
by the streamlet they are leaking,
lived for so long, healed the pain!

lived for so long - made a fortune,
and gave life to their kids,
fairy tale became - true story!
Grief and Joy, and Joy and Grief!

Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: translation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 21 October 2015

This poem speaks directly to me. The interplay of grief and joy marks the contour of human life. It's not that we invite grief the way we invite joy - obviously we will always actively seek joy. The point we don't deny grief, or try to hide from it. We let our innerbeing transform it just as it transforms joy and both transdformations make us grow spiritually. I know what I wrote you fully understand: these are yoiur thiughts as much as mine, I feel that rapport.

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