created and spoken by the author of this blog
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It takes faith to step into the deep
from a trickling outpour
of the things unseen…
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There
is a flow
to nourish
the bones of my story
Her singing bowls have just
begun a morning’s ring…
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Know your own power
whether through hail or raving lights
and when you hark-
the winds will bend in your veins
VisionarieKindness 2015
To view my latest poem click here- I saw Love
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Just try a little fluttering
putter
with the wings growing out back
in the falling swing
resilience grows
the writer’s art in sowing
nine stitches rebelliously knowing
it’s not over
it’s not over…
VisionarieKindness 2015
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I saw love and she was
beautiful- dancing
with my soul in winter
VisionarieKindness 2015
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When the curtains fade
and there are no ques
to do it right
don’t stop dancing…
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(image credit photo: November rain- http://majamaki.com/2012/11/november-rain/ )
My soul
emerged – east of the Nile river
deeper – in the Red sea
Nesting in the wilderness
Hatching in milk and honey
I fastened my shoes in Passover
Borrowed gold, exchanged my foreign speech,
not bruised, marked or curse
Yet-upright my soul stood proudly
My soul has a name in Canaan- that’s mighty sweet.
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