Sacred life

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  • nayachiro
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Sacred life

Walk with me awhile,
I will tell you my secrets,
my hearts deepest yearning.

I feel the pain 
of the world
and hold it in my heart.

The helpless bug is caught in the sink
about to be pulled down.
I lift him out and send him on his way.

The little children bring me joy 
and fill my heart 
to bursting.

I find in every moment, a sacred life
whispering it's secrets, 
if I will but listen.

If I will but listen
I find a paradise revealing itself to me

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Singing commented on Sacred life

11-05-2009

Raleigh, you are always so kind! Just let us enjoy everday of our lives! It will be more rich and colourful! Thanks to the life , thanks to we meet!

nayachiro

11/05/2009

Thank you for your kind words

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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