This photo by Charley at Life in Portofino inspired me to write a poem. I was on the fence about posting it, but Charley was interested in reading it, so voilà .
Look at that magnificent sky,
Almost entirely clear of clouds,
With that expansive arc across it —
And where there are clouds,
They are at the top of the tree line,
Like foaming crests of ocean waves —
And take in the kaleidoscope
Of all those different colors
Inherent in the rainbow!
Photo by Charley, not me!
This photo struck me because it, to me, is almost a symbol of what it’s like to live with depression. People who have no idea what they’re talking about will say to “think positive” or “make a gratitude list” (as if the problem is that I’m ungrateful). However, it is true that finding little things that make me happy, little moments of beauty or cuteness (like the ducks) does help. I can recognize the sky, the nice clouds, the awesome rainbow — but often it’s like the most important part — the COLOR, the purpose almost, as well as hope — is missing. Tell me if you understand what I am trying to say, please. 🙂
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