Healing-Hurts

It is as on the sand I write for you a poem But the sea comes in again to steal it Like a child I stand and wonder why this is That hope lives only to be washed away

Friday, December 01, 2006

The Friend I have in Need....

The need that others own
this is ours to share

Through what we have more
is of our own to freely give

For I keep more than I need only
to steal from life`s resources

It is now that I know how to treasure Need
as a spiritual and moral guardian

That I have access to a Wholeness of Life
by healthily living with others

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