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In This Thing Called Love

July 2, 2013 Poetry by Tom 2 Comments

In the misty spaces that I roam

And the rocky beaches I call home

I sit, and stare, at yesterday

And wish those evil things away.

Lost in time’s strange avenue

Are longing, torrid thoughts of you

I find such distance hard to bear

Yet in that space I feel you there.

My heart has drifted to where you are

My soul has found that lonely star

I beg and plead for love’s reprise

In there I find my mind’s surprise.

I close my eyes just to see

Those lips, those eyes, that destiny

To know this place I’m dreaming of

Is Life, is Hope, in this thing called Love.

Tom

Tom is a stroke survivor, a seeker, a meditator, a veteran firefighter and rescue tech, a motivational speaker, a poet, and a blogger (new site) & author. He is also the father of three and as their student and teacher, has found applying spiritual practices to all aspects of life provides a vast amount of possibility and abundance. Tom has discovered that true forgiveness is the key to a pure heart, and a pure heart can lead us to wondrous experiences.

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2 Comments

Dr P.Raghavan says:

July 4, 2013 at 6:21 am

Lovely poem!
1. Tom Grasso says:
  
  July 4, 2013 at 9:13 am
  
  Thank you!

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