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Comment by BenTwig on September 26, 2009 at 9:31am

I too have found my searched path
laid across softer grass
seeking those that shine through light,
shadow grasping a new kind of right.

Comment by Jane E. Christenson on September 22, 2009 at 7:20pm

I like this one, Ron.

Comment by Ron Alexander on September 22, 2009 at 2:43pm

No Pain Ron Alexander
no thoughts
no things
no aversions
no craving
no attachments
no ego
no body


Yes Inner Space

Comment by Jane E. Christenson on September 22, 2009 at 7:35am

I am so happy my friends here, all 2 of them, invited me to join this happy place. Thanks to all. I will add some poetry soon. Peace is Possible. Jane

Comment by Devin Alaric Mikles, MD, FACP on September 21, 2009 at 11:06pm

First Light After the New Moon

Silver sliver fingernail points
From star and bright planet
To new earth pregnant now
Expectation and hope aligned.

Silver sliver sends a shiver
Down the mountainside
Creatures in the dark
Awaiting our decision and action.

Which way my brothers and sisters?
Toward peace and sanity?
Onward into the abyss of destruction?
Prayers rise up from tiny lives.

Oh, womb of the mind of man
Reach up with your innocence
And grasp the love that awaits
In the true heart of oneness.

Comment by Ron Alexander on September 20, 2009 at 10:55pm

Pain Ends
Ron Alexander
no thoughts
no things
no aversions
no craving
no attachments
no ego
no body
Yes Spirit

Comment by Ron Alexander on August 22, 2009 at 4:28pm

That poem below by Jack's 9 yr. old son Jamie belongs on a more longlasting "discussion" above. Thank you, it really touches me deeply.

Comment by Jack Heath on August 22, 2009 at 8:27am

I Am Poem

Earlier this month I posted in the Gratitude Group that my nine year old son Jamie taught me as much about gratitude as anyone else. That has now been reinforced even more deeply. A few hours after catching up with Architects' Rick Lukens in San Rafael I received an email from my wife with the following poem from nine year old Jamie. It totally blew me away - trust you enjoy it.

I AM POEM, by Jamie Heath


I am quirky and creative

I wonder why the ocean chose to have waves

I hear the children of the wind whispering to each other’s souls

I see a twinkle in your eyes

I want to open my door

I am creative and curious.


I pretend to be someone else

I feel the courage of a lion’s heart

I touch my second mother’s hand

I worry that someone is walking into the light

I cry sometimes to feel what it’s like in someone else’s shoes

I am curious and nosy.


I understand why the sun choses to be replaced by the moon

I say everyone deserves a second chance

I dream to be a better person

I try to make everything better

I hope friends last forever


I now know who I am.

Comment by Ms.Teresa K. Davis on August 20, 2009 at 1:02pm

His Way- Each day of our life God has already planned.We pray His will be done and put our life in His hand's. Thing's may not be as we wish,but be not dismay.We know His will, will be done and it will be His way. /Author-Ms.Teresa K.

Comment by Ms.Teresa K. Davis on August 20, 2009 at 12:56pm

Mixed Nut's- Mixed emotion's we all have had. About many thing's sad or glad. Mixed emotion's and all their but's...when we have them, it's mixed nut's. /Author-Ms.Teresa K.

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