the whispers of a poet's journey to rediscovering what loving can be and might be from the inside out
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Little Notes Along the Way
My words are little notes along the way
A way of marking the moment
Looking at life for the happiness
I had long forgotten my own gift
what words can conjure and create
Words that illuminate what already exists
For my words have merit
the markers for the horizon set before me.
Words that fall into another context
Another horizon and have relevance
Words that acknowledge we are so much more than our corporeal existence
It is that expansiveness which has me choose to be in the moment
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