Poems Thought of the Day: Sunday 31st May by Editore S|Published 31 May 2020 There is something forgotten in us, magically forgotten. Once you can see the Divine existence, you cannot understand how it could have ever been forgotten. SB
Published 23 April 2014 In a Handful of God In a Handful of God Poetry reveals that there is no empty space. When your truth forsakes its shyness, When your fears […]
Published 6 October 2014 A fire A fire has risen above my tombstone hat. I don`t want learning, or dignity, or respectability. I want this music and this […]
Published 15 December 2014 DON’T INSIST Don’t insist on going where you think you want to go. Ask the way to the Spring. Your living pieces will form […]
Published 14 February 2017 For thirty years For thirty years I sought God. But when I looked carefully I found that in reality God was the seeker and I […]