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Those birds outside your window at dawnsinging all at once fit to bust –did you know they migrate from Islamin the fighting season?They’re all Sufis:..

She said that each one in the worldhas a special talent: what we’re better at,than anybody else… so, it’s a glorious gift,- a glorious duty - to..

This poemis friendly:see, it’s wagging its tail,it will follow you anywhere,run off and come back,a perfect companion;this poemloves fun:you want to..

This poemis friendly:see, it’s wagging its tail,it will follow you anywhere,run off and come back,a perfect companion;this poemloves fun:you want to..

This peachthat I’ve just eaten,been graced by,been blessed by,been taught by,been transformed by…it’s as if someMessenger of the Godshad arrived..

All around the world,poems are talking among themselveswhen the books are shut,when the computers are switched off,when old-fashioned poets put..

Is ‘approve’ another word for ‘love’?So that, when we say ‘I love you! ’ there’s the sense,‘It’s good – I’m glad – that you are in this world! –that..

This is a SHOUTING poem.Not a gentle wildflower poemnot a whispering-of-love poemA SHOUTING POEM.This is a POSTER poem.Not a subtly persuading..

Take the deepest breath beforeyou open this immortal door:here, you will first receivewhat you think you want the most:if it’s to enhance your..

There are guys who think they have charmand are so confidently wrong thatthe molecules in our stomach grate togetheras we watch them get away with..

Faith; hope; and loving-kindness;these three surpass all worldly understanding:all these await in human natureas inclinations that are natural;to be..

‘Oh, how I miss her…; and him…; and him; and her…’a pause; a sadness; a moist eye; a tear……and as you age, the list grows longeruntil you wonder why..

Poetry was something elsewritten by otherssomewhere elseand came fromsomewhere else but the poetrywhich he did not knowcalled one dayin a language he..

Poetry was something elsewritten by otherssomewhere elseand came fromsomewhere else but the poetrywhich he did not knowcalled one dayin a language he..

Who is grateful for a long lifewhen that life gets just too long? ....meanwhile, whileI can still cross my fingers without help..there are things..

In the hour of our departure O LordIn our beginning is our endTo depart is to arrive yet not to arriveat the same hour and placein some other time..

In the hour of our departure O LordIn our beginning is our endTo depart is to arrive yet not to arriveat the same hour and placein some other time..

I wish I’d known him better.But our respect for him was suchthat you only spoke to himwhen you needed to.In a way, that was to know him truly.You..

Emma Chissett’smissed out lunch;she’s sufferinga credit crunch;Emma Chissettchecks out whotoday is offeringthree-for-two;Emma checksthe cornbeef..

How I suspect ‘busy’ people…Who said that spiritualityhas anything to do with busyness..?They turn enthusiasm into 'duty';turn duty into guilt...How..

Before the world began… did our Creatorcontemplate the way it should begin?the sweetest way to animate and orderall this glorious whole contains..

I put the teacup down,looked up from my book;and whatever calls the eyethen called to me:a cobalt blue glass jarin front of a Chinese yellow vasethat..

How George Herbert would have loved this wordfor all the images it lights in mind!The gloried sun of soul, no added lightneeds, in unshadowed light..

How George Herbert would have loved this wordfor all the images it lights in mind!The gloried sun of soul, no added lightneeds, in unshadowed light..

The salesman – blue eyeshelped him get the job I guess;what’s behind them?I’m no longer host in my own house:he’s cast me as opponent, victimwhom he..