CIRCLE AND CIRCLE
A circle of space
a circle
of peace
in a
circle of trees
surrounded,
one side
a valley,
the
other a meadow,
I sit.
Birds:
birds
fly, sing
and pass
on.
Clouds
silent sail
sun
shines through,
shadows
on the ground
dance
with the wind
passing
through.
I
sit,
wait and
pray
in
Mystic Streams.
THOSE FEW
Sensitive souls.
rare, alone,
struggle in
their loneliness
yet
they continue
their effort
to retain their
tenderness
and not stoop
to baseness of others.
This appears unrewarding
yet
when life is done
goodness
will be
evident,
resplendent
GLORY!!!
OPEN THE DOOR
Look within,
deep
within
and you
will find
Divine
standing,
waiting
for you
to open
Heart's Door
and
welcome in
that
which was
always
there,
and your
loneliness
will be
gone.
You are
never alone
when you
listen
to That
Voice
speaking
softly
within –
waiting
for you.
LISTEN TO...
The Grace of the world
can flow
to you,
to me, when
we
ourselves are still
enough
to listen.
Slow
Down.
Stop.
Pause a
moment.
Hear the
wind,
the
leaves.
Is there
a bird?
Let it
sing to you,
follow
its freedom
into the
sky
above
worries
since
all will be well
in
Creator's time
when
that may be.
THE WAY
Can we trust?
Trust
the Force
that is
Love
that
sustains us.
Trust
that no matter
the
present pain
the end
will be good.
It is
all good,
for we
gain,
though
this moment
we only
see pain.
In pain
we grow
and
growth
is our
reason.
Embrace
the pain
Through
tribulation
is our
salvation –
and we mature.
Duane L. Herrmann, internationally published, award-winning poet and historian, has work in print and on-line: Midwest Quarterly, Little Balkans Review, Flint Hills Review, Manifest West, Inscape, Gonzo Press, Tiny Seed Literary Journal, over one hundred other publications, over sixty anthologies, plus a sci fi novel. With branches of his family here before the revolution, and a Native branch even longer, he writes from, these perspectives.
Duane. You are inspiring I love how your poems connect with Nature. Thank you for writing and sharing
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