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关于永不放弃的指导

比紫红色漏斗花爆发更甚
海棠树上的果子比邻居家的多。
近乎猥亵的樱桃枝条推搡展示
它们棉花糖般色彩的花朵洒在石板上
春雨绵绵,天空一片翠绿,树木也开始返青了。
那真的让我很受触动。当所有的白色冲击都袭来时
还有太妃糖,这世间的珍宝和小玩意儿,都离开了。
人行道上散落着活动结束后的五彩纸屑。
叶子来了。耐心、缓慢地,一片绿色的皮肤
无论冬天给我们带来了什么,我们都在慢慢恢复,回归
尽管持续生活是一种奇怪的想法,但
我们之间的混乱、伤痛和空虚。好吧。
“我接受,”树仿佛在说,“一片光滑的新叶。”
就像拳头舒展开来变成手掌,我会全部接受。
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Varsha Apr 9, 2023
Patient, plodding, and all this after the the mess we made of us, really brings that beauty is still innate within ourselves, really great expressive poem with clear images to hold
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sadhana Apr 8, 2023
It is beautiful as carries it carries a depth.
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Lynn Apr 8, 2023
I love it when nature showers me with the petals of her celebrations. It is like a yearly baptism into beauty and the miracle of renewal, minus words or the burdens of philosophies. Man made spectacles can be obscene. A flowering cherry tree? Never.
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Tiffany Apr 8, 2023
💖🙏🦋
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Patrick Apr 8, 2023
“ growing over whatever winter did to us, a return
to the strange idea of continuous living despite
the mess of us, the hurt, the empty.” 🙏🏽❤️
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Sharon Bauer Apr 8, 2023
This startled me into tears. Thank you.
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Patrick Apr 8, 2023
For times just such as these… This morning I am reminded too of this (below) which is encouraged in Ada’s poetry— Solidarity Through Intimacy— This can be a tough lesson to swallow when we consider people we loath or consider “enemies.” Yet, when the incarnate Christ of Divine LOVE (Jesus of Nazareth) taught on this he specifically said that loving one another meant those people as well. So, while I abhor the evil that some do and say, I know I must still love them as God’s children even while speaking the Truth in LOVE to evil behavior. This has me thinking about the intimate and healing nature of talking story with another, including those I may not usually choose to do so with. I believe, that in the intimacy of one-on-one story sharing, LOVE (God) can speak to the heart of even the most incorrigible. Yes, even him?! Give me an hour alone, uninterrupted, to speak “Beloved” to him and the Spirit of LOVE may just transform him into the child God inte... [View Full Comment]
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Helen Apr 8, 2023
walking to the train
seeing spiraling blossoms
opening again
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Kristin Pedemonti Apr 8, 2023
Thank you for reminding us of patient plodding unfurling