When nothing and everything changes One has made room for the God of Mysteries To arrive and take Her place in our heart to let us see what has always been true. If you are fighting your life You are the walking dead. If you harbor resentment You are the jailer. If you want from another That round, golden gift Unwrap the one inside your own soul Let what’s dead decompose Into the earth Beneath your feet. There really is only love Which comes in through the door Of letting go. JTJ, 8/15/17 … Continue reading
When Nothing Changes
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