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This open heart of mine
can feel the sorrow and joy of
those I love and even for the
But I have learned, that no
matter how open one’s heart
may be –
the mind’s filters and fears
have a way of stepping
carelessly
on the petals of the heart.
The human part of me, feels
a quiet sadness, perhaps a void,
a small death –
as I am reminded yet again,
nothing in the illusion of life
stays the same
or is what I thought it would be.
Yet, my soul feels the gentle ripples of
peace, a sense of gratitude and a wisdom,
that in the midst of the thorns
life sometimes gives,
there is beauty
there is love
there is joy
there is Spirit
and the opportunity to continue
to live life with a child-like wonder
and an eternally open,
@Copyright 2010 Sufilight