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Lead me on:

lights

Oh darling

just dance,

Shed your tears to skies

upon stolen dreams

we weep

out of death life has replenished

us anew song.

My sweet Sol:

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(image credit photo: November rain- http://majamaki.com/2012/11/november-rain/ )

My soul

emerged – east of the Nile river

deeper – in the Red sea

Nesting in the wilderness

Hatching in milk and honey

I fastened my shoes in Passover

Borrowed gold, exchanged my foreign speech,

not bruised, marked or curse

Yet-upright my soul stood proudly

My soul has a name in Canaan- that’s mighty sweet.

 

Compassion:

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(free wallpaper image)

I’ve rinsed my pain through spiritual

notes no one can hear but me.

I forgive all my years

wandering round

in disbelief

And when beauty sings

her perfect line

agony releases her sting.

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It’s gonna Rain

Too quick

for slowing

down

My,

My,  My

blowing wet smoke

burying these shiftless chords

adding up the dead,

                          Forgive us

                                 Our transgressions

                                                   are multiplying

                                                 Forgive us.

Before the world told me…

Smile girl but not too hard

Speak up but not too loud

Shuffle long ,shuffle long’

chile- now I see

You have no eyes like me

You have no hair like mine

Your human qualities so undefined

quit trying,shufflin-

on my neck

Hold still

 Let me be…

http://www.writeforhealing.com/stories-by-you/2015/7/21/before-the-world-told-me

Send me (Day 30 NaPowrimo

Ode my spirit

strumming

chimer -ing straws of memories

I was called here

bumming rides on-wombs of mercy

Ode spirit – shivering greatness -in birth

Ham-bone and grinning

Junes’  Snow

Blueberry oak

Expanding in Milk and Honey

Ode spirit,

I’ve come…

I’ve come, home.

Day Thirty

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If I Happy

let her go

If I start to trust myself

If Joy is for Living-

laughter is my soul

then-delay the clock

and rest a little while.

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