-- A GIFT ALWAYS FOUND --
John Herlihy
Inside the hidden space of unexpected places,
A gift always found.
Inside the silence between stilled wings,
My heart sings.
In the glow of those distant stars,
My sense of wonder jars.
In the darkness deep space retains,
Mystery reigns.
There in the depths of mountain caves,
Truth that saves.
In the winding corridors of deep sleep,
Dreams stir deep.
In the heart of my deepest day-dreams,
I see my bravery it seems.
In old age when the eyes begin to blur,
Old longings stir.
Within the misty rain of our lost hope,
The divine rope.
In all the multiplicity of the world’s soul,
A seamless whole.
Footprints left behind in the snow as trail,
Read as braille.
In the utter darkness of the earth’s night,
Solitary rays of light.
In the infinite patience of time’s groove,
A stone worn smooth.
In the quiet of the night a coyote or owl around,
To utter a lonely sound.
Inside the hidden space of unexpected places,
A gift always found.
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(C) John Herlihy 2 March 2019
THANK YOU, JOHN. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
Ron
Rebecca