Sorrow has Wisdom

I took the journal prompts from todays Inspired to Journal newsletter ( and created this. Its rough, but at least I acutally DID write soemthing today. (go me!)


Sorrow has wisdom, recorded inside tears
so that memories don’t lie languid.

Eyes are the windows that let in illumination
so the wisdom can grow where planted.

Oh, they swim, how they sang, now they pant in the void
While they implant themselves on tears

Memories can mesmerize, also metamorphosis
one day you find the stagnant jewel has changed.

Sorry has wisdom, thoughtfulness majestic
but sorrow turns memories to joy.