Enough with Theology—at Last!
Tell me please, dear soul, when you walk upon the Earth do the soles of your feet touch your mother with your heart? And when you walk with this love…
Tell me please, dear soul, when you walk upon the Earth do the soles of your feet touch your mother with your heart? And when you walk with this love…
I heard tell last night from a woman who lives in my heart the two of you were talking and discovered you each know me “I think he would say…
I fear I shall be so vulnerable
in a world gone mad
in a world where even the butterflies
need human love to survive
blossoming inside
this beauty I see in them
hiding within
I. Perhaps you can tell me should you know Is this what it is to listen to one’s soul To become still enough quiet enough inside like one brittle January…
Oh my soul How I do love you Yet at times too it seems I am such a novice Learning yet how to even court How to hold you close…
Sometimes I can find no respect for myself It is true Though once shameful to admit given how devoted I can be to cultivating it from others now I am…
We did find a tree and her shadow to sit with
Me and my shadow I mean