I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Sunday, February 12, 2017
Fear
Have wings that feared
Ever touched the sun
Rabi’
Basri
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It might be said that fear keeps us safe,
And I suspect it does
Out of fear we exclude
And judge
Looking always for threats
Keeping them at arm’s length
Keeping people too
Away
From our shores
Our communities
Our neighborhoods
And sadly
Our hearts
but isolated
and angry
we are very much alone
our worlds limited
to the smallness we have become
little people
little souls
little hearts
little
the grand adventure of love
the surprise that is joy
that expansion of heart and soul
life exploding
into light
that is not for the fearful ones
cowering within
their many walls
I will take my chances
Spread my wings
And touch, if only for a searing moment
The sun
And my heart will break
With infinite sadness
For those peeking out
From behind their walls
Safely
diminished
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