05 January 2017

Poems

The scent
...of precious wood
......mingles with
.........the air,
The rise
...and fall
......of ego.

*

Anger
is like poison
It is better
not to drink it.

*

This is how
My Lord loves me:
Unconditionally always.

*

The power of silence
Knows how to spread.
The power of peace
Has no need to know:
It is self-fulfilling.

*

Do not water
the suspicion-tree
Unless you long
to taste the doubt-fruit.

*

In this world,
Night always follows day.
In the inner world,
Light only knows
how to become more light.

*

In the heart
Of the dawn
I am born
At every moment.

(Sunrise over Hay Plains, 5 January 2017)

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