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  1. TopTop #2701
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    Black Oak


    Black oak stands stark in
    the gray dawn after
    a night of rain.

    Soggy leaves, losing
    their grip in
    the buffeting wind, cover
    the ground beneath
    the tree like
    a brown blanket.

    Do you, too, cling this way when the wind blows?
    Do you, too, tumble and twist against your life, weakening
    the only tie you have ever known?

    And when you release at last,
    when you float and fall into that leafy mat,
    is it the grief of loss you feel?

    Or will you find your way content into the dark dirt,
    that grand microbial feast, nurturing with
    your precious body
    the deep mother root?


    - Barton Stone
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    Villanelle for Our Time

    From bitter searching of the heart,
    Quickened with passion and with pain
    We rise to play a greater part.

    This is the faith from which we start:
    Men shall know commonwealth again
    From bitter searching of the heart.

    We loved the easy and the smart,
    But now with keener hand and brain
    We rise to play a greater part.

    The lesser loyalties depart
    And neither race nor creed remain
    From bitter searching of the heart.

    Not steering by the venal chart
    that tricked the mass for private gain,
    We rise to play a greater part.

    Reshaping narrow law and art
    Whose symbols are the millions slain,
    From bitter searching of the heart
    We rise to play a greater part.

    - Frank Scott
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    Leonard Cohen does a beautiful sung version of this poem.



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    Villanelle for Our Time

    From bitter searching of the heart,
    Quickened with passion and with pain
    We rise to play a greater part.

    This is the faith from which we start:
    Men shall know commonwealth again
    From bitter searching of the heart.

    We loved the easy and the smart,
    But now with keener hand and brain
    We rise to play a greater part.

    The lesser loyalties depart
    And neither race nor creed remain
    From bitter searching of the heart.

    Not steering by the venal chart
    that tricked the mass for private gain,
    We rise to play a greater part.

    Reshaping narrow law and art
    Whose symbols are the millions slain,
    From bitter searching of the heart
    We rise to play a greater part.

    - Frank Scott
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    Learning

    A piccolo played, then a drum.
    Feet began to come - a part of the music. Here comes a horse,
    clippety clop, away.

    My mother said, "Don't run -
    the army is after someone
    other than us. If you stay
    you'll learn our enemy."

    Then he came, the speaker. He stood
    in the square. He told us who
    to hate. I watched my mother's face,
    its quiet. "That's him," she said.

    - William Stafford
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    It's That Time Again

    politicians pantomime larger than life family values
    high production value camouflages personal failings
    myopic faith in righteousness hits all requisite marks

    color coordinated spectacles excavate seams of hope
    inconvenient facts remain sheathed in duplicity
    end stage reckonings are presented in a rosy hue

    multi candidate choices of forehead slapping doozies
    yammer to be the decider yammer to be the change
    history is littered with their aspirations

    it's that time again
    just like before
    buy one... get two for free


    - Les Bernstein
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    A Winter’s Alcove

    There are sorrowful, chilled fogs these days that remind one of his mortality. We are in that season when the sun loses the eternal tug-of-war with the icy moon, as exhausted leaves fall like wounded soldiers from desperate trees.

    It is the time when the earth falls into her hibernation to conceive the unhappy dreams of lost loves, a time when we are reminded of whom we have offended and forgotten and left behind. It is the time of cold rains and hungry animals.

    Let me kiss you, turn your collar up to the gray cold, take your hand, and strut the joyous walk of love defying the face of the storm. I will make fire and create a dry alcove for you in this river of iced waters, put my arms around your sadness and for one brief and exotic moment take you to where we will lay naked on warm blessed sands, bask in the sun, and laugh at our melancholy.

    Let us heap our fears in the cold night where they will feel at home, polish our joys, and wear them around our necks.

    - Armando Garcia-Dávila
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    Touched By An Angel

    We, unaccustomed to courage
    exiles from delight
    live coiled in shells of loneliness
    until love leaves its high holy temple
    and comes into our sight
    to liberate us into life.

    Love arrives
    and in its train come ecstasies
    old memories of pleasure
    ancient histories of pain.
    Yet if we are bold,
    love strikes away the chains of fear
    from our souls.

    We are weaned from our timidity
    In the flush of love's light
    we dare be brave
    And suddenly we see
    that love costs all we are
    and will ever be.
    Yet it is only love
    which sets us free.


    - Maya Angelou
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    In the Grip of the Solstice


    Feels like a train roaring into night,

    the journey into fierce cold just beginning.
    The ground is newly frozen, the crust
    brittle and fancy with striations,
    steeples and nipples we break
    under our feet.
    Every day we are shortchanged a bit more,
    night pressing down on the afternoon
    throttling it. Wan sunrise later
    and later, every day trimmed
    like an old candle you beg to give
    an hour’s more light.
    Feels like hurtling into vast darkness,
    the sky itself whistling of space
    the black matter between stars
    the red shift as the light dies,
    warmth a temporary aberration,
    entropy as a season.
    Our ancestors understood the brute
    fear that grips us as the cold
    settles around us, closing in.
    Light the logs in the fireplace tonight,
    light the candles, first one, then two,
    the full chanukiya.
    Light the fire in the belly.
    Eat hot soup, cabbage and beef
    borscht, chicken soup, lamb
    and barley, stoke the marrow.
    Put down the white wine and pour
    whiskey instead.
    We reach for each other in our bed,
    the night vaulted above us
    like a cave. Night in the afternoon,
    cold frosting the glass so it hurts
    to touch it, only flesh still
    welcoming to flesh.

    - Marge Piercy
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    Lead

    Here is a story
    to break your heart.
    Are you willing?
    This winter
    the loons came to our harbor
    and died, one by one,
    of nothing we could see.
    A friend told me
    of one on the shore
    that lifted its head and opened
    the elegant beak and cried out
    in the long, sweet savoring of its life
    which, if you have heard it,
    you know is a sacred thing,
    and for which, if you have not heard it,
    you had better hurry to where
    they still sing.
    And, believe me, tell no one
    just where that is.
    The next morning
    this loon, speckled
    and iridescent and with a plan
    to fly home
    to some hidden lake,
    was dead on the shore.
    I tell you this
    to break your heart,
    by which I mean only
    that it break open and never close again
    to the rest of the world.

    - Mary Oliver
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    Thank you, Mary, for breaking it yet again.
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    About Solstice Prayers

    Here in the northern hemisphere, this is the shortest day of the year. Tonight is the longest time of darkness. We go into the darkness knowing our brothers and sisters in the southern hemisphere are holding the place of the longest day, the shortest night. Through present-moment communication with those on the other side of the world we deepen our awareness of a sacred wholeness, an interdependent balance, and the cycles of our earth-home.

    On this side of the globe, celebrations are about the promise of the returning light- something that doesn’t happen all at once, but gradually, a little more light each day from this point on until the summer solstice. It’s a lesson in trust, patience and the natural ebb and flow of life cycles- challenging realities for a culture that often eagerly seeks permanent, instant, life-changing “enlightenment.”

    Oh, sometimes things do become clear in an instant- but living full awareness is more about stretching into holding what we know at the deepest level of our being. Today, perhaps a small deepening of the perspective that allows for more kindness or patience than yesterday. Tomorrow, a little more letting go of the illusion of control, a modicum of increased clarity about what we can and cannot do in any given moment. Tonight, perhaps the spontaneous arising of new gratitude and the smallest expansion of compassion for even the ungrateful within and around us.

    Today- and especially tonight- I remember and hold in my prayers those aspects of self and my fellow human beings who are experiencing a time of darkness that makes the promise of the returning light feel like an empty daydream. For all those who are feeling lost in the darkness, overwhelmed with loss, unsure of their ability or willingness to continue. . . . may those individuals or aspects of self lean a little into the faith of those who, in this moment, remember and experience the promise of the returning light. For all those sitting in the darkness of confusion and not-knowing, of grief or despair. . . may they feel tonight that someone sits with them, holding in their hearts the seemingly impossible promise of the growing light.

    And may we all find in the darkness a place of deep rest and rejuvenation, time for clear dreaming for ourselves and our people that we may co-create a sustainable and soul-full way to live together on this tiny planet we call home.
    Blessed be.

    - Oriah Mountain Dreamer
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    A Winter Solstice Prayer
    The dark shadow of space leans over us. . . . .
    We are mindful that the darkness of greed, exploitation, and hatred
    also lengthens its shadow over our small planet Earth.
    As our ancestors feared death and evil and all the dark powers of winter,
    we fear that the darkness of war, discrimination, and selfishness
    may doom us and our planet to an eternal winter.
    May we find hope in the lights we have kindled on this sacred night,
    hope in one another and in all who form the web-work of peace and justice
    that spans the world.
    In the heart of every person on this Earth
    burns the spark of luminous goodness;
    in no heart is there total darkness.
    May we who have celebrated this winter solstice,
    by our lives and service, by our prayers and love,
    call forth from one another the light and the love
    that is hidden in every heart.
    Amen.
    - Edward Hayes
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    The Magi

    Now as at all times I can see in the mind's eye,
    In their stiff, painted clothes, the pale unsatisfied ones
    Appear and disappear in the blue depth of the sky
    With all their ancient faces like rain-beaten stones,
    And all their helms of Silver hovering side by side,
    And all their eyes still fixed, hoping to find once more,
    Being by Calvary's turbulence unsatisfied,
    The uncontrollable mystery on the bestial floor.


    - William Butler Yeats
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    Christmas Letter

    I salute you. I am your friend, and my love for you goes deep.
    There is nothing I can give you which you have not. But there is much,
    very much, that, while I cannot give it, you can take. No heaven can
    come to us unless our hearts find rest in it today. Take heaven!
    No peace lies in the future which is not hidden in this present little instant.
    Take peace! The gloom of the world is but a shadow. Behind it, yet within
    our reach, is joy. There is radiance and glory in darkness, could we but see.
    And to see, we have only to look. I beseech you to look!
    Life is so generous a giver. But we, judging its gifts by their covering,
    cast them away as ugly or heavy or hard. Remove the covering, and you
    will find beneath it a living splendor, woven of love by wisdom, with power.
    Welcome it, grasp it, and you touch the angel's hand that brings it to you.
    Everything we call a trial, a sorrow or a duty, believe me, that angel's hand is there.
    The gift is there and the wonder of an overshadowing presence. Your joys, too,
    be not content with them as joys. They, too, conceal diviner gifts.
    Life is so full of meaning and purpose, so full of beauty beneath its covering,
    that you will find earth but cloaks your heaven. Courage then to claim it; that is all!
    But courage you have, and the knowledge that we are pilgrims together,
    wending through unknown country home.
    And so, at this time, I greet you, not quite as the world sends greetings,
    but with profound esteem and with the prayer that for you, now and
    forever, the day breaks and shadows flee away.

    - Fra Giovanni
    (Written on Christmas Eve, 1513)
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    Sewing Lessons

    - On Crafting a Human Life

    It is worth it,
    going inside.
    It mends a torn life,
    sews the pieces together.

    More beautifully
    than if they’d never been apart.
    Impossible to know this,
    being in pieces.

    Lacking instruction
    and stitching practice
    for new beginnings
    delusions tear, inexhaustibly

    Humbly consider:

    In a room full of darkness

    Practice lights the candle,
    Intention threads the needle,
    Courage guides the stitch,
    Through the cloth that is this life.

    And the tailor begins …… again.


    - Scott Bader
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    Sewing Lesson


    between clouds and abyss
    the garment of self
    is sewn with the patient enemy time

    beyond the hem of language
    a selected collision
    of eloquence and gibberish
    tailor the world we live in

    fashioned of earth
    embellished with moon
    the tight suit of existence
    is darned to follow its own light

    - Les Bernstein
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    Threads of Silk

    Mother moon spins threads of silk
    to knit shining orbs,
    evidence of spirit dreams.
    Fear unravels the sun and stars
    until darkness swallows the universe.
    Follow threads of light
    glowing in the darkest night,
    for divine hands are weaving
    the sacred cloth of our lives.
    Look for shimmering strands of joy
    beneath even sorrow that runs deep.
    Be still and feel wings of angels,
    gentle as whispers, soft as down.
    Heavenly beings, seamstresses of the heart,
    reveal our beauty through light and dark.

    ©2004 Star Kissed Shadows, Sher Lianne Christian

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    between clouds and abyss
    the garment of self
    is sewn with the patient enemy time

    beyond the hem of language
    a selected collision
    of eloquence and gibberish
    tailor the world we live in

    fashioned of earth
    embellished with moon
    the tight suit of existence
    is darned to follow its own light

    - Les Bernstein
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    The Night Before Christmas redux

    two day after christmas and all the thru the store
    people were shouting "we need to buy more"
    most feared they'd missed out on the best deals of all
    so early they got up and drove to the mall

    I'm sorry to say it's the 'merican way ...
    there's never enough in old Santy Claws sleigh
    to fill up that void we buy things we don't need
    it's really appalling to witness such greed

    I remember when we would behave in this way
    only that one late November Friday
    we forget to be grateful for all that we've got
    so here's an idea let's give it a shot


    maybe next weekend to start the new year
    we can relish our good health and those we hold dear
    be grateful for everything good in our lives
    our sisters our brothers our husbands and wives.

    peace out, Ruth
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    This Christmas Altar

    Come. Come to this Christmas altar.
    Bring any and all that have or have not been invited.
    Come and come again.

    Guilt shows up. Guilt wants to come and be touched by the light.
    It has given its gifts for so many years. Meet it with gratitude.
    Let it be the gift that is seen for all that it has brought to this moment.

    Any self judgement gets to come also.
    Grateful that its job has been very useful in bringing consciousness to this point.
    Let it now come to rest in this Light.

    May all be invited in and out of the darkness of denial.
    All showing up at the door. Open it widely.
    Knocking softly at times, and louder with joy when it enters.

    Who is knocking?
    Anyone you have left out and refused to embrace fully.
    Saying “Open your heart to me. I am your Christmas gift to yourself."

    I SEE!! It is Christ being born.
    Christ is this hand, this body, this Blood.
    Let that be the gift that keeps on giving.

    The altar keeps growing.
    Heart opening and embracing.
    The True gifts of this Christmas that keep giving.

    - Mary Morgan
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    Another to Echo


    How beautiful you must be
    to have been able to lead me
    this far with only
    the sound of your going away
    heard once at a time and then
    remembered in silence
    when the time was gone
    you whom I have never seen
    o forever invisible one
    whom I have never mistaken
    for another voice
    nor hesitated to follow
    beyond precept and prudence
    over seas and deserts
    you incomparable one
    for whom the waters fall
    and the winds search
    and the words were made
    listening


    - W.S. Merwin
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    A Prayer For Old Age


    God guard me from those thoughts men think
    In the mind alone;
    He that sings a lasting song
    Thinks in a marrow-bone;
    From all that makes a wise old man
    That can be praised of all;
    O what am I that I should not seem
    For the song's sake a fool?
    I pray -- for word is out
    And prayer comes round again --
    That I may seem, though I die old,
    A foolish, passionate man.


    - William Butler Yeats
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    Oh, how I've always loved this--even more, I guess, as time goes on. Thank you!

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    Close to Home

    Let me ask of us gathered here today--
    Can we bring the balance back we lost along the way?
    And running short on answers there's gonna be hell to pay-
    It's close to home--so close to home

    I see the ice is melting, the oceans coming up--
    Storms gettin' stronger, there's devastation done
    And the ones hit the hardest have nowhere to run--
    It's close to home, so close to home

    My old friend's a farmer, he says you reap what you sow--
    It's been a silent spring the bees don't come around no more
    And I'm gonna miss those apples down at the country store--
    It's hittin' home, so close to home

    Back in eighteen forty-three Chief Seattle said it first--
    The earth does not belong to man--man belongs to earth

    The truth is inconvenient now it's something we've got to face--
    A do or die scenario for a fragile rock in space
    Set aside our differences so we can save-- our home--our only home

    Let me ask of us gathered here today-
    Can we bring the balance back we lost along the way
    This is our home--our only home--
    Close to home--our only home

    - Larry Potts
    (L.K Potts/George Merrill
    2012 album Close to Home)
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    A New Year’s Blessing


    Unhurried mornings, greeted with gratitude;
    good work for the hand, the heart and the mind;
    the smile of a friend, the laughter of children;
    kind words from a neighbor, a home dry and warm.

    Food on the table, with a place for the stranger;
    a glimpse of the mystery behind every breath;
    some time of ease in the arms of your lover;
    then sleep with a prayer of thanks on your lips;

    May all this and more be yours this year
    and every year after to the end of your days.

    - Larry Robinson
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    Janus


    this scatter-trove of planets has plie-ed its practiced way
    around our fire-star one more time:
    winter to spring to summer to fall to winter again

    this throbbing globe has spun around
    upon itself one more time:
    dawn to day to dusk to dark to dawn again

    turn the page
    from 31st to first

    take down the old
    tack up the new
    what will I hang on my wall this year
    to harbor hopes, remember memories?:
    calligraphies of ancient wisdom?
    labial O’Keefe posies?
    impossibility of hummingbirds?

    beyond the falling ball of crystal
    I sense the whirling dance of asteroids and planets
    swirling symphony of stars
    waltzing me toward eternity

    turn the page from 31st to first
    take down the old tack up the new
    listen for the music
    whirl with the dance inward outward
    as I balance en pointe
    on this narrow beam of time
    Janus looking backward/forward
    until
    that which endures
    is finally told


    - Vilma Ginzberg
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    Our Story


    Remind me again - together we
    trace our strange journey, find
    each other, come on laughing.
    Some time we’ll cross where life
    ends. We’ll both look back
    as far as forever, that first day.
    I’ll touch you - a new world then.
    Stars will move a different way.
    We’ll both end. We’ll both begin.


    Remind me again.


    - William Stafford
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    Lower Your Standards


    Bill Stafford
    continues to encourage me.
    “Lower your standards,” he says.

    I try.

    But this morning,
    just when I thought
    I had them good and lowered,

    an Anna’s hummingbird
    popped at the bottom of his dive,
    just three feet above my head,

    and the woman next door
    began yelling
    at her husband again.


    - Trout Black
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    The Age Demanded

    The age demanded that we sing
    And cut away our tongue.

    The age demanded that we flow
    And hammered in the bung.

    The age demanded that we dance
    And jammed us into iron pants.

    And in the end the age was handed
    The sort of shit that it demanded.


    - Ernest Hemingway
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    Malheur Before Dawn

    An owl sound wandered along the road with me.
    I didn’t hear it—I breathed it into my ears.

    Little ones at first, the stars retired, leaving
    polished little circles on the sky for a while.

    Then the sun began to shout from below the horizon.
    Throngs of birds campaigned, their music a tent of sound.

    From across a pond, out of the mist,
    one drake made a V and said its name.

    Some vast animal of sound began to rouse
    from the reeds and lean outward.

    Frogs discovered their national anthem again.
    I didn’t know a ditch could hold so much joy.

    So magic a time it was that I was both brave and afraid.
    Some day like this might save the world.


    - William Stafford
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