Monday, November 21, 2016

The shining Truth

The heavily laden body
Weighed down
By the adornments
That covered  
The beauty within
She struggled
To bare all
And reveal

The shining truth

Saturday, November 12, 2016

Healing the world

Sitting by her desk with a pen
She stared at the blank paper 
Many words came to her mind
Different images criss crossing
Perplexed, powerless, clueless
She looked around and saw
A statue that stood tall

In the silence it uttered
Many stories of the world
The hatred, the confusion
The disharmony, disillusion
The wounds and the cries
She listened carefully
Feeling the pulse of being

Her heart bled and love poured out
Spreading through the web of life
Healing the wounds of the world