“If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.” Khalil Gibran

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Life is Beautiful

If you stop and look

now and then.

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Today’s Epiphany

Today’s Epiphany: Life is like a box of English crackers. Pretty packaging full of bad jokes, paper crowns and once in a while, a great toy.

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A Walk Through Venice On a Cold February Morning

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The Experiment

The Experiement

(Somewhere in the 90’s)

Experimental movements
Social obligations
Each turn
Each take
A different moment
and interpretation.
His smile
lights your soul
for a little while,
But the flame only burns
When his smile
Stays consistent
Beside you
In front of you
Inside you.
Trust ignited
Inhibitions let go
And you are his
And he is yours
And there is no one
else
In the world.

Rumi Moment

Rumi Moment

Friend, our closeness is this:
anywhere you put your foot, feel me
in the firmness under you.
How is it with this love,
I see your world and not you?

More Rumi

More Rumi

Listen to the Presences inside poems,
let them take you where they will.

Follow those private hints,
and never leave the premises.

The Freshness- Rumi

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When it’s cold and raining,
you are more beautiful.

And the snow brings me
even closer to your lips.

The inner secret, that which was never born,
you are that freshness, and I am with you now.

I can’t explain the goings,
or the comings. You enter suddenly,

and I am nowhere again.
Inside the majesty.

Flame (Poems From Yesteryear)

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The candle flame flickers
As I sit here and stare
Wondering if
You’re wondering where
I am
Or
Who
I am with
Or if
I’m thinking of you
As you think of me
Too.
I sit here staring
The candle flickers
Are you caring?
About me?
Like I care about you?
The candlelight flickers
Telling me…
You do.

Never Alone

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Lighting strikes
Breaking the silence
Sound so deafening
My breath catches
All alone
In the night sky
All alone
In the universe
You call my name
I hear
And smile
No boundaries
Can separate us.

by Tricia Chatterton (somewhere in the 90’s).  All Rights Reserved.