
Right now, the well has run dry and I feel as though I have nothing to give. So I’m posting a creation from last year and hope that it can bring refreshment to some.
I am one with the wind that blows
The power that creates worlds
The flower that grows.
There is no divide
No you and me
Only us and we.
My eyes are open
To beauty all around
Fear is not in my vocabulary
My mouth only speaks of
The love I have found
In the knowing of the
True Divine light.
I am you
And you are me
To hurt you is only to hurt myself
To spout hatred, to curse myself.
This love goes beyond walls,
Bodily boundaries
Where you stop and I begin.
In loving myself I’m offering
A great kindness to all of mankind
To espouse truth,
The healing balm
We all thirst for.
Oh barren and dry heart
Drink of the nectar of life
The love that abounds in
The life of a tree,
A flower,
A child.
This purity alone
Cures all ills.
(c) Karen Lighthouse 2023
Namaste.
Thanks for reading and take care until next time.
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Words by Karen Lighthouse.
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Thank you Karen, I feel drawn to your words. I too am a writer and am working to water my own dry spell and start sprouting some fruit! I live in Chicago and feel your inspiration!
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Thank you Julie. Your kind words are soothing to my somewhat wounded spirit right now. Nature is great for helping us connect with ourselves and something greater than ourselves. I appreciate you taking the time to comment. Have a blessed weekend.
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