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Surely I will Cry

Martin Boulanger

-Poetic Thursday

I cried once. And then many times before that. Surely, I will cry again. My Heart, there are times it is soft. Surely, it is not meant to only be strong. When I cry, I allow. When I cry, I learn somehow. When I cry, I . . . →Read the Rest: Surely I will Cry

Discovering the Voice of God

Photo by Cheryl Empey

-Poetic Thursday

Rest ye oh child of mine, something to remember in this illusion of time. What expectation can you hold, beyond my understanding? How could you ever know, tomorrow’s unfolding?

 

I’m speaking to you, why do you not listen? I’m here, . . . →Read the Rest: Discovering the Voice of God

Melody of Innocence

Photo by Nevit Dilmen

-Poetic Thursday

 

Horizons of love, falling from above, casting shadows of the eager morning.

 

I can taste the rain, before it arrives, the wind moves as it passes by.

 

Calmness tries to describe, what . . . →Read the Rest: Melody of Innocence

Poem from my Dauther; to dad

-Poetic Thursday

This was a poem that my 12 year old daughter Talia wrote to me last week. It was fun to see this form of creative expression flow through her. This was a great Christmas gift.

Dad, thank you for all you do. I really love . . . →Read the Rest: Poem from my Dauther; to dad

Inner Reunion; Remembering the Whispers Within

Photo by Tori Campbell

-Poetic Thursday

Can you feel the life that desires to be freed from within? Can you sense its presence, like a reunited friend?

Has it yet brought tears to your eyes? Does it hurt to think about saying your goodbyes?

. . . →Read the Rest: Inner Reunion; Remembering the Whispers Within

Throwing Stones

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-Poetic Thursday

It was Jesus who said, cast the first stone if you are without sin.

It was I who said, sorry for judging you, not even knowing where you have been.

Are you the one, who speaks so loudly.

. . . →Read the Rest: Throwing Stones

Sorry if you cant take a joke, Jeeez

Photo by Felix atsoram

-Poetic Thursday

Do you ever find yourself being offended because others laugh hysterically at a joke that makes fun of a tragic situation; like 9/11, War, Poverty, Murder, Race, Abortion, etc, etc, etc? If so, then remember this poem, I wrote it just for you.

Roses are red, violets are . . . →Read the Rest: Sorry if you cant take a joke, Jeeez

Insanity of the Opposed

Photo by Spencer Ritenour

-Poetic Thursday

Of all that you are against, of all that you oppose, my friend be aware of this insanity that makes the heart close.

It’s an “idea” that you protect, not now, not truth, but only thought; selfishly believing in the “should” and “should . . . →Read the Rest: Insanity of the Opposed

Shadows of Past

Photo by Jef Bettens

-Poetic Thursday

Slowly take a breath, and discover yourself without regret. Leave behind that which is behind, and color your world with colors not found in the mind.

Our anguish for moments past, are shadows that cannot last. Hold dear the moment at hand, . . . →Read the Rest: Shadows of Past

A Day to Forgive

Photo by Cheryl Empey

-Poetic Thursday

Forgive you might, this moment of hardship. Forgive this day, what has come and the future’s fate. Celebrate the choice to forgive, for it gives freedom to those who do not wait.

What would it mean, to forgive the mind for free? Can . . . →Read the Rest: A Day to Forgive

Precise Influence

I see life as being very precise, exact; quick with its decisions and slow with its thought. Whether it’s the rain pouring down, or the soft ripple in a pond, they all seem to have their own placement in this vast universe. It’s as if they are at the center of it all, knowing . . . →Read the Rest: Precise Influence

Confident Dance

Have you ever laid wide awake in the middle of the night, and noticed sounds that have always been present but it had been a long while since you noticed them?  It’s amazing how loud these noises can become when we enter into silence.  It’s as if someone turned their volume up ten fold.

. . . →Read the Rest: Confident Dance

Connection Perfection

What gives me a sense of great confidence, is my confidence in the universe I dance with.  I understand that ‘I’ am not simply made up flesh and bone, walking with me is a consciousness fully aware of its presence, connection, and desire.  There is a relationship beyond the joint of your knee, it . . . →Read the Rest: Connection Perfection

Conditional Fever

Better or worse, can only describe opinion of flavor.   Better am I, than not one who has slumbered. In stillness, there is one, no man can be worse than another. In willingness, I add beauty, equal to the love of a mother.

Left after 5th street, you’ll find me next to a small . . . →Read the Rest: Conditional Fever

Acknowledge Love

When you see Love, let Love know.  Acknowledge the goodness around you, and it will be more willing to come around your way.

Love Glow

My Friend, Choose Love.  Begin a path where judgment seems juvenile, and fear as wasted space. Come into this place of oneness with a fire that glows and does not burn, there is a peace and joy awaiting your return.