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Elizabeth Browning



Sunday, February 15, 2015

Holding Hands

Out
Of a great need
We are all holding hands
And climbing.

Not loving is a letting go.
Listen,
The terrain around here
Is
Far too
Dangerous
For
That.
                                Hafiz
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the road is not always smooth
not all paths lead
to places of beauty or comfort

we slip and slide through life
navigating a tortured terrain
marred by death
and illness
bad choices and failure

O there is beauty too
moments that take our breath away and make our hearts sing

how powerful
in moments of sadness or of joy
to reach out
and find a hand to hold

to find love
both Sacred and human

in this life
we should all
be holding hands

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