No twist and turn but still Yes rotate the gest,
You can't go back anymore
go forward
and don't look back
the blown-out memories are gone now
You are here to touch the soul of this air and trees wrap yourself in leaves and dew weeping in the morning breeze the night is coming and the hunger for the past is gone and everything becomes new the night is coming to erase your worries and listen to your desire for new dreams to come
Rotate the new again and bring back the path that is the only form of You being formless
free yourself
forget the self
be the whole with All
rest in the love of the Universe
relax and Enjoy
the whole is everywhere
Take some rest bring back the whole self
rotate from the new again each day!
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A Bridge Among the Flowers
To my dear and beautiful granddaughter, I've needed to write this letter to you for a long time now. I just didn't have the words. I'm not sure if I even do now. But this is my feeble attempt. Forgive me if I don't use the proper pronoun or gender when I am referring to the "you" that I know and love. I'm new at this and still very confused in my "Boomer-ness." I think you already know that I am having a difficult time wrapping my head around these concepts. But it doesn't minimize my love and adoration for you.
By Shirley Belk6 days ago in Pride
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Loved your work!
Beautiful nature poem!!! Loving it!!💕❤️❤️