If I could reweave the days
I would choose a gentle cloth
and threads of forgiveness
I would weft for self love
and weave my way closer to you
I would stitch a pocket to hold the pain
and a hem to hold the Mystery
If I could reweave the days
I would stitch the night closer to yours
and reach my hand out to hold
I would weft acceptance and weave devotion
as I prayerfully tie knots in the golden thread
of our days
Nice!
ReplyDeleteHi Jenny,
ReplyDeleteThis one is for you my dear. You are so worthy of love and we are so grateful for what you give us!
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Beautiful. Just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteHi Jenny,
ReplyDeleteHere is the poem from Panhala that I meant to leave you the link to and the link address so you can see the lovely photo with it.
Some Say You're Lucky
Some say you're lucky
If nothing shatters it.
But then you wouldn't
Understand poems or songs.
You'd never know
Beauty comes from loss.
It's deep inside every person:
A tear tinier
Than a pearl or thorn.
It's one of the places
Where the beloved is born.
for Lisa
~ Gregory Orr ~
(Concerning The Book That Is the Body Of The Beloved)
http://www.panhala.net/Archive/Some_Say.html