poetry
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Days 58-60 – Emily’s Gifts to Caregivers
you may imagine Emily Dickinson, sitting in the next room, her hands in her white-dressed lap. How does she speak to you…and you to her? Continue reading
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Day 56 – In Private Places
In your private places and in your most personal moments, I hope for you to be the kind of instrument through which Love’s great spirit flows. Continue reading
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Days 51-53 – The Comet’s Pulsing Rose
How can we free the diamond within us to spin and sparkle and rise like a wave to meet the passing comet and ride it to the oblivion to which we are already doomed? Continue reading
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Day 49 – Inclinations Toward Love – A Darwinian Paradox
I see Love wherever beauty and truth thrive – whether in a caregiver, a flower, a sparrow, a monkey or a stanza of poetry. Our goal is not to question Love’s existence or to doubt through what form it may… Continue reading
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Day 240 – When the World is “Too Much”
It may be that when we spend too much time trying to be “onto something” we actually lose our connection to the dearest part of the world. When we can no longer connect to nature, we have separated ourselves from… Continue reading