8 Mar 2004 @ 11:29, by Raymond Powers
DIGGING
Healing,
from culture,
from family,
from broken hearts,
unfulfilled dreams,
Can joy be more than a memory,
Tangible, present, real,
Soul remembers,
Yes, Soul remembers,
"Yes", I say, yes to love,
and then.... the mystery?,
How to stay soft, open when "its'" too hard.
The It, illusive, murky,
Undefined,
Possibly a shard left from a broken mirror,
Reflections,
Sometimes clear, some distorted,
I wipe the sleep from my eyes to see,
... unlimitedness, blossoming, mud soaked welcome mats,
and warm showers of delight,
On my hands and knees
digging in the soil of my heart,
Damp and fertile.
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