Everything holds something else
Oh, how a simple list becomes such a touching poem... not least that marvelous final stanza that lands the poem so beautifully:
"And let’s not forget the benevolence of a sky holding
hope, and the grasses that provide rest, and the wide
container of faith that holds us through every difficult
day and each fertile night."
Thank you, Moudi!
Thank you Jan <3
As I hold you Moudi, and you hold me, and the many who read here hold you as well.❣️
forever and ever we are held and hold <3
Such a kind and tender reminder of our connections thank you
Thank you Lonnie <3
Thanks for the reminder that each of us and everything in our universe holds and is also held at some point.
Through benevolence and need, we all contain both wants and needs and strength and the power to heal others.
Amen to that, we contain it all <3
I keep reading your poem.
It is powerful. To hold, to behold , to be seen and to see the full mystery of life.
I am so glad to hear it resonated this deeply 🙏
From a bowl to faith, so much to be held, so many ways to hold - may you be held in great love Moudi. xoxo
And you too dear Janice <3
Your gaze holds mine! Deep peace. We are holding o e a other holding the creation.
Oh, how a simple list becomes such a touching poem... not least that marvelous final stanza that lands the poem so beautifully:
"And let’s not forget the benevolence of a sky holding
hope, and the grasses that provide rest, and the wide
container of faith that holds us through every difficult
day and each fertile night."
Thank you, Moudi!
Thank you Jan <3
As I hold you Moudi, and you hold me, and the many who read here hold you as well.❣️
forever and ever we are held and hold <3
Such a kind and tender reminder of our connections thank you
Thank you Lonnie <3
Thanks for the reminder that each of us and everything in our universe holds and is also held at some point.
Through benevolence and need, we all contain both wants and needs and strength and the power to heal others.
Amen to that, we contain it all <3
I keep reading your poem.
It is powerful. To hold, to behold , to be seen and to see the full mystery of life.
I am so glad to hear it resonated this deeply 🙏
From a bowl to faith, so much to be held, so many ways to hold - may you be held in great love Moudi. xoxo
And you too dear Janice <3
Your gaze holds mine! Deep peace. We are holding o e a other holding the creation.