
There may be far more to love than we will ever know
That has the capacity to lead us home
Even though at times
We seem to be
So utterly lost in a wilderness
That devastates the soul
This is why now
We must let nature’s voice
Open our hearts
To the deeper suffering
That goes with the pain of remembering
Those things that cut us
Off from love
For surely it the wounds that bleed
Which cause us so much difficulty
As they spill themselves onto hollow ground
And all around the winds rage
Calling out
The forgotten name
Of love
Our planets soul ache
Our shared heartbreak
Beautiful
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Thanks so much, Gary
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How gorgeous. Love to read you in the morning!
💜
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Aww that’s lovely, thanks 🙂 sorry I missed this yesterday. Hope you are having a good Saturday ❤
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