Tuesday, April 14, 2009

to bless the morning




As day closes may the grip

of loose ends relax, may your heart

find release, may loosening bring
simplicity, dawn bringing
stirrings,
refreshing new pledge

may spirit, body, soul
be replenished, may
each day's
gift become your joy,
be it
butterfly, rainbow, blossom,

or bright skyflung dawn


Express the heart's longing cry!


morningtide come! sunrise phenomenal!

Should yesterday's plan become

fodder for today's fire, may this
too inspire
beginning, invigorated
with wish,
blessing, dream,
for thought, word and deed.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

stagger

i stammer i stutter
i stagger around
don't know what i utter
can't make a sound

you shake me you flush me
you bring out my best
just trying sweet lady
to get at the rest

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Love Letter No 36 - Soft Love




Dear N,

Softness soundlessly sweeps through
surrounds and sates.


There is the softness of touch, so tender,
lips along the neck, only a breath apart.

Softness of hands that touch tenderly with desire.
When lips touch they are pliable
to form to each other in soft caress.


Softness dwells where beauty resides.
Beauty in the eye of this beholder rests on softness,
includes grace and mercy.
To behold this, great beauty must first
be in the heart of the viewer, then recognition
identifies marvelous appearance.
Softness is in the gaze
and the gazed upon.


Every exchange prepares the way
with its own empathetic light touch.
Gratitude enables the encounter to be fulfilled.
Honest in heart and tender in emotion
the approach blesses the encounter
with homespun receiving.


Softly receive this love.

With warm and tender affection,
L
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Tuesday, April 7, 2009

to bless the restless one within you

Contained by the soul lurks inner wisdom hungering for liberation, inspiration desperate for exposure, biographical impulse yearning to deliver into the light of creation delicate invention of imagination.

May your restless urges be invitations to dwell in the largesse of your soul. May you grasp interaction in the physical, and know the limits placed on the munificence of the soul's manifestation.

Within personal creativity is the restless fire, may you find the fuel to burn brightly.

May tireless longings yield new space for the expression of your soul's deepest belongings,
May your restlessness be blessed .

~o'hOgain

Sunday, April 5, 2009

leaving


It's gonna hurt a lot
I'll have trouble sleeping at night
I gotta whole lot of tears to cry
The strain is chopping years off my life.
What will it take for me to let it go,
Separate the heart from what i know,
When loving memories is all I've got.
You know it's gonna hurt a lot.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Love Letter No 35 - Just Love

Dearest B,

The songwriter said "It's only love, and that is all! Why should I feel the way I do?!" My brother's words speak my heart today; it's "just love."

The surge of emotion within rises to a cacophony of fresh feelings; it's "just love."

The moonlight dancing with the ocean waves; it's "just love."

The bluebird sings, the crow caws, the cardinal cha-rees and the mockingbird trills; it's "just love."

You have become the apple of my eye
. Arms encircle one another, a new dance begins, we move together within and surrounded. One heart beats, created through selfless generosity; it's "just love."

And if we struggle now and then, or even fight, our hearts are never far apart; it's "just love."


With deep and tender affection,


L

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Photo "i-appropriated" from Jack's flickr
see Jack's blog at Slightly Off Center

Hear the Beatles "It's Only Love" over at youtube.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

to bless the wayward




For the Parents of One

Who has Committed a Crime

~(A blessing By John O'Donohue)
from his book "To Bless the Space Between Us"
published by Doubleday
1st Edition

( © John O’Donohue. All rights reserved.)

See the web site: www.johnodonohue.com


No one else can see beauty

In his darkened life now.

His image has closed

Like a shadow.

When people look at him,

He has become the mirror

Of the damage he has done.

But he is yours;

And you have different eyes

That hold his yesterdays

In pictures no one else remembers:

Waiting for him to be born,

Not knowing who he would be,

The moments of his childhood,

First steps, first words,

Smiles and cries,

And all the big thresholds

Of his journey since...

He is yours in a way

No words could ever tell;

And you can see through

The stranger this deed has made him

And still find the countenance of your son.

Despite all the disappointment and shame,

May you find in your belonging with him

A kind place, where your spirit will find rest.

May new words come alive between you

To build small bridges of understanding.

May that serenity lead you beyond guilt and blame

To find that bright field of the heart

Where he can come to feel your love

Until it heals whatever darkness drove him

And he can see what it is he has done

And seek forgiveness and bring healing;

May this dark door open a path

That brightens constantly with new promise.


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~(A blessing By John O'Donohue)
from his book "To Bless the Space Between Us"
published by Doubleday
1st Edition

( © John O’Donohue. All rights reserved.)

See the web site: www.johnodonohue.com

Monday, March 30, 2009

drop love


drop a love bomb,
one desperately deserves,
distraction new intensity serves

raise a love flag,
one is covering eyes,
unknowingly hopeful for surprise

stage a love raid,
unsuspecting they wait,
un-admitted need,
awaken a love debate

Friday, March 27, 2009

loving spree


go on and talk - words and walk
easy, casual free - something underneath

no need to be a liar - feel magical fire
heart trips, bursts wide - emotional and tongue-tied
wrapped up, love spree - waiting out, let it be

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Love Letter No 34 - Respect Love


Dear N,
I am willing to be vulnerable to you for very good reason. R E S P E C T, I trust you. Talking to you blesses me, sharing with you encourages me, just a word from you lifts me up, speaks softly that my humanity and your humanity work. Respect reminds me that this love is worth "giving in" to every thing.

How could I hold back, your actions speak loud and clear, you've got respect going on. It's rare to find, but I've been paying attention, I see it all over your movement, and it touches me deeply when I look in your eyes. Someone said, "Respect smells like love." Love and respect are like strawberry in a milkshake, they are one part each of something inseparably tasty and delicious.

I am feasting on respect for you. Everybody wants it, and we are so lucky to have it.
And I love you more, and more.


L

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Wednesday, March 25, 2009

to bless tears -



Parent for child on road
bless these tears

Child of suffering parent
bless these tears

For loved ones passed
bless these tears

Broken hearts, broken dreams,
broken lives

bless these tears

Expecting mother lost baby
bless these tears

Chronic pain, threatening diseases
bless these tears

war, abuse, illness
bless these tears

Accidents, falls, cuts, wounds,
bless these tears

A child is born
bless these tears

firsts: kindergarten,
summer camp, college

bless these tears

Overcoming struggles
against all odds

bless these tears

Relationship, thought lost, restored
bless these tears

Becoming independent,
Graduation, Marriage

bless these tears

Tee ball home run
bless these tears

Pride, Accomplishment
bless these tears

pain or joy, sorrow or gladness
bless these tears
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Monday, March 23, 2009

when


when i am happy
i am very very happy
but when i am not
i feel like crying

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Love Letter No 33 - Search Love


Dear N,
Sweet freedom to discover. Sweet freedom to find, invent, identify, share.
Emotion to go with it! We are free at last to find each other and ourselves, who we are, and what that means. Gazing out there is the blueness of an early spring evening, then to find that gaze upon you! The blueness of your eyes, wide, unblinking, wonder at the world you've found.

A starlit walk, a foggy daybreak, a sunny midday, or warm spring rain, searching it out together. Babbling brook, spring blossoms, trilling mockingbird, whispering winds, all leading the search for love.

Give me your hand, let's dig in and search new ground together. There's treasure everywhere.

With most tender love and deep abiding affection,


LarryG


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Tuesday, March 17, 2009

to bless via text - text "blessages"














"Text Blessages" you can send to a friend. Choose a line and text it to someone.
T
ext a kind word today!

May your day be filled with the wonders of life's good gifts.


May you see the mystery of healing at work, up close and personal.


May the best of luck grace your paths throughout the day.


As you search for your own pot of gold, may your love for the lovely transform you.

Be good to you!
Watch, illumination will guide your way.

Eat well, get sleep, let your best come forth naturally.


Take care of you!


You are blessed to be a blessing.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Oceans a poem by Jimenez


Oceans
by
Juan Ramon Jimenez

I have a feeling that my boat
has struck, down there in the depths,
against a great thing.
And nothing
happens! Nothing...Silence...Waves...

--Nothing happens? Or has everything happened,
and are we standing now, quietly, in the new life?


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How do you experience your presence?

See move about the Poet here.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Love Letter No 32 - Receive Love



Dear N,
I accepted a friend's invitation to share a meal. There you were. Light and fun, the evening passed by quickly. The imagination was engaged.
We communicated and all your communication was caring and giving. How sweet that was, I only had to receive.

There were dinners, picnics, bike rides, movies, plays, walks in the park, many shared moments together. Your actions showed me the most important thing I could do is receive.

I want you to know you are accepted "as is", I receive you. I receive the many good gifts you offer.

My hope is to just receive. And my wish and my hope and my prayer is that you trust yourself to receive from me.

With deep and tender affection,

L




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Thursday, March 12, 2009

iFire



iFire task alien, convulsive
hidden unseen skintight covering
clay tempered inward divulges
iFire blaze, chestful hovering

iFire expulses passions
heart's secret sagacious dream
iFire settle internal ashes
temper an aching stream

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

to bless children


may your world be animated by
unforgettable characters,

may playing the game
always be the point,

may imagination increase
each time it is exercised,

may the search for friends
to share your play time
lead you in hopefulness
to members of every
generation.

may the joy of freehearted play
light a candle of illumination
guiding you on life's journey,


Saturday, March 7, 2009

release in all things

finding release in all things
is not easy, and takes kind attention
toward the heart,
to release what's close to the heart
trusting them to the care of the universe
to release worries and fears
trusting they are not the change agents
to release even my best thoughts
trusting something better is on the horizon
deep release happens a few times in life
release that transforms will renew
it happens to me, it can happen to you

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Love Letter No 31 - Bailout Love



Dear N,
Chatter everywhere is "bailout." But the only "bailout" on my mind is one to share. There is enough TLC to make it happen. Bailout means this mutual "fond"(-ness) has energy to burn. Bailout means being there when the going gets tough.

Over-investing has its dangers, but a bailout will balance risk and reward. Terms for bailout? Kind words, warm touches, gentle kisses,
hand holding, snuggly embrace, being held till pain passes, patient blessing, dream sharing, conjured plan, spell binding, present to desire, honor a Cinderella, bow to a princess, all these in the billions and billions.

I love a bailout, and you,

With deep and tender affection,

L

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Tuesday, March 3, 2009

to bless magic


~for N~

to arise at dawn dancing

on the sands of eastern shore,

to wander mountain streams,
foliage and fauna bowing in homage,

to gaze over valley
cavorting to cacophony
of cricket and frog,


to awaken in moonlight,
song of wee folks in the air

to bring home a vision

to know in your depths,
your mind's eye the witness,
your heart of hearts bursting,
internal enchanted place,
cauldron of prayers, wishes,
hopes, dreams, spells and desires
melding into fruitful healing existence


Monday, March 2, 2009

i wished it too


snuggle away the morning, drowsy smiles
lunch break together away from the files
afternoon delight, a touch, a caress
I wished it too, it seemed for the best

long conversations by email and text
sharing the stories each day collects
whispering secrets no one else knows
I wished it too, be certain it shows

candlelit meal, picnic in the park
stay up till sunrise robs us of dark
while gazing, a wink, warm to touch
I wished it too, if not more, just as much

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heard the line "I wished it too" in the movie "Practical Magic"
a reply of Officer Hallet (Aidin Quinn) to Sally (Sandra Bullock) about a certain magical spell


tight sounds - Remix #9





almost silence deep and void,

then the songbird at sunrise

a distant plane heads in for landing
the brilliance of a new sunrise
in the breeze above the silence
the sun's
crackle, audible
the earth's awakening whisper

"keep alive this earth"
all that rides
the speck
known to have that life force
upon it,
lest tight sounds disappear,
silence and solitude reign
as in the old days
when it was spoken

"let there be..."

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This remix based on tight sounds

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Hope the noun











Yes, "hope" may be lost,

and is sometimes crossed,
by others completely unknowing.


The ideal hope internal,
to gain best desire eternal,
gift of hope seen gone and going.

Even so there is the other,
a hope the noun, will bother,

must stir fear upon arriving.

Why am I so deeply suspicious?
Hesitant, distrusting, superstitious
of hope's completion and conniving


For me to stop my hoping,
detachment improves my coping

hope then arrives, a new provision.


So lost hope, that is the verb,

does not essentially disturb

Hope the noun, what a jovial collision.

Friday, February 27, 2009

last kiss


last kiss
merged
intensely
like all
the others

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Love Letter No 30 - ABC Love


Dear N,

Applique love transfers between hearts.
Barrels of love to share.
Crying on my shoulder or me on yours shows love.
Detached from any other romantic affection.
Effortless expression of devotion.
Full hearts bursting to embrace.
Gracefully our lives swirl together.
Hovering above us is a transcending spirit of oneness.
Inkblots speak your name in my subconscious.
Jet your way to me dear one.
Kindness opens our hearts to one another.
Login to pick up your email is exciting times.
Much much much is how I want you.
Nothing else will do, in love with you.
Open to your possibilities.
Practical or not let's do this.
Quality is never an issue.
Reservations not required my heart is here for you.
Sated by you alone.
Taste and see how good this is.
Uniquely expressed in the gaze we share.
Volumes are spoken when I take your hand.
Waiting is not my idea of a fun time.
X-rated is our intimate encounter, but then its private too.
Yummy to eat you up!
Zero complaints with this love.

These ABC's for you!
With deep and tender affection,

L

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Wednesday, February 25, 2009

peace, hope and pain

looking inside no crime, i know, i know
what i see is mine, to show, to show
single mind lives well, got more, got more
upon the sea's swale, drift ashore, drift ashore

peace, hope and pain, i admit, i admit
gentle, patience, self contain, gotta get, gotta get
don't anticipate a fix, not there, not there
emotional response a glitch, want to share, want to share

vast supply to give, flash flood, flash flood
giving all the best to live, attitude, attitude
looking inside no crime, i know, i know
what i see is mine, to show, to show


Tuesday, February 24, 2009

to bless Everyone


As nature flows into nature and the day longs for your presence may freedom be the move first on your agenda.

May this freedom bring to you fulfillment of deep desires and desires that are fulfilled within the belongings inside you.

As contentment washes you clean of any ignoble will, may action lead to every perfect choice; let the "when, where, who and how" to reveal secrets that name you fill the void inside, and enjoy those secrets because they speak your heart and mind in the peaceful core essence of your being.

May those around you find pleasure in the love, joy and sincere patience you express in friendship, family and loving bliss.

May it be the daily pleasures of routine that bring gentle smiles of gratitude, little touches that urge your thoughts. May you anticipate being over your head in such marvelous ways that laughter pours forth from the depth of your being.

May your truth tell you just the right emotion for the day, standing up for your longings when the time comes, yet tempered with a willingness to let go of the unimportant fight, and also be the first to say "I'm sorry" to one who is in a weaker position.

May an awesome blend of relaxation entwine your workday such that you arrive at the closing bell with energy for the true VIP's in your life.

And if it is humor that is needed may you find it, even as you temper your response by walking away from the difficult people who never seek peaceful solution. May the moments you enjoy range from solitude to forgiveness to living today with an eye for the future.

So then, when the 'big picture' takes on that special character you hoped for, may you "seize the day", free from addiction, mistake's lessons in mind, listening to your heart and the heart of others.

May "face value" reveal a tender gaze upon you, as truth comes with vain searches in places where it has never been, and then guilt can be resolved in right relationship to self and friend.

Foremostly, may your imagination stretch you to new heights, may your friendships hold untold wealth of kindness and mercy, your love relationships yield the truth of your longing and belonging, and all the happiness you can fathom be wrapped up in your heart of true belief.

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inspired by this post over on Shadow's blog

Monday, February 23, 2009

survivor - Remix #8

awaken reality, feel sensations of loss,
intuition's cognition, esoteric distraught
wounds can burn, sear, even numb
tremendous sensation a world's weight above

shortly after depth of solitude comes
focus on the rise of life's terrain
fog's mist envelopes surroundings
clouded over the lost lovely scene

so take a breath, take a hand, gaze into eyes
let struggle be shared, patience dispels lies
take heart, two encourage one another freely
gifts for common good raise up humanity
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This remix based on the reality of being a survivor


Sunday, February 22, 2009

weakest of the herd


nobody says "you're the weakest of the herd"
yet the predator instinctively finds you
without even realizing you've been
cut away from the herd

it seems natural to be pounced on,
like some scene from
Wild Kingdom
with Marlin Perkins watching as Jim

let's the herd run by and films it all

the predator, doesn't know it has
made a choice
only knows the hunger
for the kill
and is quickly on its prey
as it collapses beneath the weight

and tumbles shaking and quivering,
gasping for relief
and then it comes
the heart breaks, broken, despairing

and the soul flies away and all that is left is the physical
the predator feeds as the spirit hovers above amazed
and in short hours the flesh becomes carrion and the
spirit watches as they come, feeding on the carrion
of a heart that broke and died, the only hope, a resurrection
and it's too soon to ponder as the hyenas fight the vultures
for the last of what's left of a broken heart

nobody says "you're the weakest of the herd"
yet the predator instinctively finds you...

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Wedding Lullaby


Wedding Lullaby
for Kev and Em
(sung slowly)



tur-a-lur-uh-lai-lah-lo

tur-a-lur-uh-lee
place your hand in mine
my love
join your heart with me

tur-a-lur-uh-lai-lah-lo
tur-a-lur-uh-lee
place your head on my shoulder
my love
'tis given this heart to thee

tur-a-lur-uh-lai-lah-lo
tur-a-lur-uh-lee
take this ring today
my love
forever shared with me

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my niece, Em, married Kev this afternoon



Friday, February 20, 2009

with______________out


whisper without secret
rain without clouds
brick without straw
sex without intimacy
lasagna without pasta
music without sound
eagle without wings
icing without sugar
cookies without milk
bath without soap
friends without hugs
songs without words
fire without fuel
heart without love
protons without electrons
summer without winter
streets without cars
sky without blue
moon without stars
H2 without O
with without out



Thursday, February 19, 2009

Love Letter No 29 - Succinct Love


Dear N,

You are looking lovely tonight.

Let's sit side by side.

Would you like a glass of white or red?

That sweater is perfect with your eyes.

Something in your voice calls to me.

I'm fine baby, how are you?

I believe in you.

L

PS: I love you

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Wednesday, February 18, 2009

touche'


to say
you save
the day
with word
gain sway
trumps this
touche'

the heart's domain

(for N)

The heart and it's domain, its throne ascended,
Attained and held, now, both strong and attached.
Princess, now upon the ensconced pedestal,
Alighted, revoked abdication as intended.

This realm, its situate for keenest observation,
The ebb and flow of ocean's surging tides,
Or gaze to darkest night the sparkling stars
Yes, communion sweet with nature's conversation.

More meets the eye watching one's own interior,
The gaze turn's fixed, oh so gentle must it be.
Watching all the workings, intellect, spirit,
And emotions bring their gifts for sights superior.

photo meme

Here are the rules:

1) Go to your picture folder wherever you store your pictures.
2) Go to the 6th folder and pick the 6th picture.
3) Post the picture on your blog and tell the story that goes with the picture.
4) Tag 5 other blogger friends to do the same and leave a comment on their blog that they've been tagged. I always leave this open to anyone intrigued by the meme.

If you do this one, leave a comment with the link in it.

Thanks LarryG :)





These roses sat on the table at mawmaw's during Christmas '07.
They are I think very lovely!

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

bold words - A Sonnet

Sonnet for N

Can you hear this o'er life's too noisy din?

Toasting her beauty while cup raises high.

Calls making it right though t'was no goodbye,

Or stretch beneath the stars heartbeat and grin,

Yes, sit awake watching you sleep again
On forehead places kiss and adds a sigh

Shows off, it's you in sweats or skirts to thigh
And pines wishing you with him e'er he's been.

Always want to hold hands with friends or not

Knows pretty isn't what makeup you've got
Reminds you this is one does deeply care
Feels best of luck to relish when they stare
One whose heart has begun a hum and purr

Elicits bold words to all, says "That's her!"

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Someone had challenged me to try a Sonnet
so hear is my first and no nobler topic.

to bless apology

May your body relax without reluctance, arms and eyes gracious for the encounter, may the physical reflect the comforting assurance reaching out as the searched soul within becomes vulnerable.

May liability transform into conscientiousness as concision directs desire for renewal.


As sincerity expresses shortfall may experience of the heart assure apology's healing grace within and without, identifying both reason and affect of situation.

May there be enjoined solitude of remorse as the hurt acknowledged flows between two people captured as an opportunity. May your receptiveness to expression of hurt be integral in the exchange as you hear the words "I was wounded by your action." May simply receiving awaken understanding of humanity and our impact upon one another.

May growth come through the fruitful intimacy of apology. Acknowledging new life skills to prevent future harm, may the scar remind vigilance to come alive in relationship.

May this gift of apology refresh, enliven and embolden you, leading to original paths of personal freedom, sure knowledge of positive choices.

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See the inspiration for this blessing at how to apologize over at WhitehotTruth.
Thanks Danielle!

Monday, February 16, 2009

oh woman, glorious blend

almost home, scars and all life's delicate yet so robust - weapons stowed standing tall warrior trained emotion or princess drawn heart which to trust?

letting tears wash
the grime of clashes, this fair maiden as the phoenix rising, high above devastation's ashes

poison of attacking serpent in memory causing
most uncertain thoughts, prosecute the stalwart combatant yet known outwardly as nonchalant,

letting those
with hardened ignorance walk away, with their airs and chide
the best now rise up, winning the day, where thoughts collide
This force serves light and darkness gives depth unknown in past, ability to fight or discover truth inside that will lead and last all loss becomes the foremost gain for letting go you're refreshed from pain
Let ultimate conquering release fair maiden as the dove,
while the princess warrior remains, if bidden, to come for conquest
glorious blend of strength, beauty, courage, wisdom, and love

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The pic was found at the web of Jane Starr Weils; see more of the artist's work follow this link...

Oh! Wildflower - Remix #7

oh wildflower, sacred child of immensity,
blossoming with no regard for beauty
giving vivid colour, fragrance freely
hiding nothing selfishly from view

no self adulation expressed by wildflower
gift of presence offered without reserve
remembered long, wildflower's gift replete
this frankness, boldness, and air both rich and sweet

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Not actually a remix - but it was part of post done under the meme
called "Curious as a Cat" this was from week number 115
often the last part of the meme is to respond to a picture.
This was the response.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

broken



in the midst of a broken moment -
in the space of a broken hour
in the width of a broken day - in the depth of a broken week
in the expanse of a broken month -
in the gulf of a broken year
in the eternity of a broken life

don't try to fix this again on your own,
don't try to patch or repair what's been done,
don't limp along with self-wisdom alone,
healing comes when the spirit is whole
healing comes let the spirit be whole

in the grasp of a broken hand - in the limp of a broken leg
in the bosom of a broken breast - in the brace of a broken heart
in the crack of a broken smile - in the pain of a broken emotion
in the eternity of a broken life

don't try to fix this again on your own,
don't try to patch or repair what's been done,
don't limp along with self-wisdom alone,
healing comes when the spirit is whole
healing comes let the spirit be whole

Saturday, February 14, 2009

A poetry of love

(for N)

This air to breath is filled again with love,
Oh! How to find the words that will express?
Rising within the breast that singing dove,
The hope of care shows through; we notice less.
And turn vain hope into laconic guess.
Let feeling mix and course o'er hills and plains,
Chance taken, loss much less than new love gains.