My Garden of Gethsemane
In the ending a new beginning
In the loss a prize eternal
I bask in the tears I shed for her
Such medicine the salty rivers give!
Love
The Pond
Love is the greatest source of pleasure and pain ever created by the Universe. It proves to us we are alive, and gives us such cause to look at ourselves through eyes with both clarity and through clouds of tears. It sums up the human experience provided we experience its opposite, and such a relationship allows us to know who we are.
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There is No Rainbow Without the Rain
The sky seems bluer today. As you stare into what is not truly blue, it dawns on you that “this too shall pass”. This wonderfully blue, not-truly-blue sky will again became enraged by the clouds it nurses to life. The winds will blow and the rains shall pour. Lightning will strike and thunder will roll. Yet, you sit still observing this storm as you had the blue skies that gave it life. “This too shall pass.”
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Sister Assumpta – The Story of the Monk and the Scorpion
A story of a tortured boy, the woman who loved him, and in finding the truest sense of who we are.
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The Flower Still
A poem that is a product of contemplation, listening and allowing.
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Lover’s Harmony
You are a whisper my dear, Softly spoken in this moment’s ear, A subtle song sung in perfect harmony. Surrender my Angel now, And forgive this sinner somehow, And enjoy the sound of a […]
