The tenor of life may seem
to thin, reedy, misaligned,
a shriek, a gasp amid muted din,
sudden ruptures in connection
that will not relay joy. Yet here
we remain, humans among all others,
with a panopoly of settings for
mystery and mindfulness
to release a sweep of harmony.
I say Peace, my soul, be well moved
and please may peace follow
you and you and more than you.
10 thoughts on “Friday’s Quick Picks/Poem: Offerings”
looks like a glorious day
Truly was! Thanks for reading.
Reblogged this on From guestwriters.
Thank you for the reblog.
Strikingly spiritual and good harmony – continue in your enlightenment.
Blessings to you and oyurs–thank you.
Another stunning set with good poem
Thanks a lot, Derrick.
Very nice pics.