By Suzanne E. Harrill
What I do not have
I focus
upon.
Forgetting the fullness
of my
blessings.
A baby's smile
reminds us
that
We are loved
by the
Divinity
within all
of us.
Around and Around I go.
I can stop
Whenever I choose.
New Leaves
always
return
After the dead of Winter.
The sun shines
no matter
What is in front of it.
Stillness prepares
the way
Into motion.
Seeds of consciousness within
automatically
Grow when nurtured.
Cold longs for hot.
Hot longs for cold.
Warm and cool are content.
Acorns know how
to be oak
trees
Without any guidance.
Consequences
give
Due rewards.
Listen
and you
will
Always Know.
Fullness overflows
to be
caught
By emptiness.
Resistances
provide
delays
For better timing.
Observation need
never stop
Participation.
Laughter
bonds
hearts.
Smiles
open doors.
Go up
until
It is time
to go down.
September is
as good a
month
As any
to make a
resolution.
To ere on the side
of giving
too much,
I open my heart again.
Feet planted
as a tree
is rooted,
Ward off dangerous winds
when they
sneak up from behind.
You hurt,
I cry.
Feeling the extension of
our one
Self.
Winter welcomes
those whose
need is to rest.
Spring welcomes
those whose
need is
a new
beginning.
Summer welcomes
those whose
need is
to dance
and grow.
Autumn welcomes
those whose
need is
to enjoy
ripened fruit.
Remember, evil
is not
permanent.
Only misplaced energy
waiting to
be
Neutralized by its opposite.
Sunshine on my face
prepares me
to
Face the night.
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