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Oh, tender balm, the sweetest art,

A force unseen that mends the heart,

Through whispered winds and golden light,

Love heals the wounds of endless night.

Its touch is soft, yet deeply sure,

A salve for pain no time could cure.

In every glance, in every sigh,

It weaves a bridge where sorrows lie.

Beneath the shadows, cold and deep,

Where silent fears and heartbreaks sleep,

Love stirs the soul, ignites the flame,

And teaches us we're not to blame.

It breaks the chains of loss and woe,

Through gentle streams, it bids us grow.

A symphony of hope it plays,

And paints with grace the darkest days.

When grief has silenced all our songs,

And life feels cruel, unjust, and wrong,

Love bends the air with soft refrain,

And fills the cracks with joy again.

It dwells in hands that hold with care,

In every prayer, in every stare.

In laughter shared and tears that flow,

Love whispers, "Child, you're not alone."

Its healing power transcends the scars,

Unites the earth, connects the stars.

A boundless force, it knows no end,

A steadfast guide, a truest friend.

Through love, the shattered heart is whole,

It breathes new life into the soul.

Oh, sacred cure, eternal grace,

The healer time cannot replace.

For love is more than fleeting bliss;

It lives in every tender kiss,

In acts of kindness, pure and true,

The healing of love renews, anew.

(The Weightless Dawn)

Oh, anxious heart, so tight in its hold,

A whispering storm, both silent and bold.

It creeps like shadows before the light,

Stealing the peace from the depths of night.

It tells you stories carved in fear,

Echoes of doubt you should not hear.

It pulls you under, a swirling tide,

Yet strength still stirs from deep inside.

Breathe, dear soul, let stillness grow,

Like rivers learning where to flow.

Not every thought is yours to keep,

Let them rise, then let them sleep.

For you are not the weight you bear,

Not tangled worry, nor thin-worn air.

You are the sky, vast and wide,

Holding the storms, yet letting them glide.

Inhale the dawn, exhale the past,

Not every storm is meant to last.

Feel the earth beneath your feet,

Steady, solid, calm, complete.

The moon still glows, the stars still shine,

Hope is etched in every line.

And when the night feels far too long,

Know in your soul, you still belong.

So take each moment, slow and kind,

A love-lit path within your mind.

Anxiety fades, like mist at sea,

And in its place, you set yourself free.

The day fell like a crumpled note,

tossed into the wastebasket of time,

a whisper, a cough, a footstep fading,

the sound of nothing,

the echo of things left unsaid.

I walked through streets without pavement,

over stones that remembered me not.

Each window was an eye, unblinking,

a stare of glass indifferent to grief.

The wind pressed against my cheek,

not a caress, not a blow,

just a presence,

like the weight of a name no longer called.

I did not weep, though my heart did,

a different kind of pain,

a betrayal of the body's rituals.

Tears demand permission,

but silence sneaks in, unbidden,

settles between the ribs,

lodges behind the throat,

a ghost pressing against the edges of breath.

And so the hours unravelled,

like a frayed sleeve in a forgotten coat,

threadbare, loose at the seams,

and still I walked,

searching for the shape of sorrow,

in the absence of rain.

Night came in its sensible shoes,

soft-footed, practical, gray.

No stars, no moon,

only the hum of a world

that did not know I was breaking.

I sat on the edge of the bed,

hands resting like relics on my knees.

And the heart wept again,

as it always does,

quietly,

where no one can see.

THE NIGHT CAME FAST QUICK QUICK TO ME, 

I SEE HER NOW LOOK LOOK IT'S HER.

THE AIR WAS COLD CRISP CRISP THE FEEL,

THE MEMORY THINK THINK  MY MIND,

MISTAKES I MADE SHAME SHAME ON ME.

I SHOULD HAVE MOVED  WALK WALK TO HER! 

I FROZE IN TIME TICK TICK TOO LONG.

IT SITS WITH ME MAD MAD AM I,

ANOTHER CHANCE PLEASE PLEASE I ASK? 

TIME GONE FOREWARN CRY CRY DO I. 

I TELL MY TALE SPEAK SPEAK TO YOU. 

DON'T LET THE CHANCE FLEE FLEE I BEG. 

FOR ONLY ONE CHANCE CHANCE DO TAKE!

BE NOT LIKE ME HURT HURT I BE.

TAKE NOW THE CHANCE GLEE GLEE TO BE!! 

I am in the Universe, the Universe is in my Body, the Universe and I are combined Together (the key)

I am sending out all negative vibrations, all sickness and disease, all imbalances, out into the farthest reaches of the Universe and beyond like billows of smoke. (Speak the imbalances, visualize them leaving like smoke).

The Universe is sending me

Its Loving Light of Healing,

Its Loving Light of Kindness,

Its Loving Light of Forgiveness,

Its Loving Light of Gratitude...

Healing Every part of my

Mind, body and spirit 

(Speak and visualize the healing of every part of the mind body and spirit being healed).

Thank the Universe for its Healing Light of Love kindness forgiveness and gratitude....

The healing path continues as I learn and grow spiritually.

Honor and thanks to Master Chunyi Lin of Spring Forest QiGong. Thanks to YouTube videos and the Universe guiding me to this amazing powerful and spiritual meditation and practice....

Peace love and light

The beauty of the evening,

The blushing horizon in the west

I adore much the taste

Of sugary sweets blended

In the black coffee

In the mug of beautiful evening

Moistens my thirsty throat,

To alleviate an exhaustion

After my daily affairs.

The glow of appealing eve

Freezes to the stark darkness.

Thin cover of Black Satin

 Sets nightly all over my body.

The cool and soft warmth

Of my subconscious body 

Spins the deep slumber.

My whole body are then senseless:

By the immeasurable beauty

Of my beloved.

Warming me up at a snail's pace 

Plunges to an iridescent dreams.

After having dinner,

Nice reflection of  the glowing eve

Switches into gloomy night

I clean my hand and mouth 

And feel me cozy by the leftover

At the edge of my dinner plate

Midnight snacks sparkle

Like diamond inside the coal.

The midnight snacks

A few pieces of food desecrates

As the complexity of my life

Tastes saline as the ocean water do,

Comes out frequently

Of my dehydrated throat

Something more pleasant savors.. .

*

 When we add a new member to our family….

(as we just did with a daughter-in-law)

I admit to being amazed, 

astonished,

in wonder 

and in awe…

Because…and I can’t explain it…

I only know it is tender, 

engaging

and sweet

How there is love we never know is sleeping in our hearts

that is awakened the moment we meet.

Let me pretend. 

That summer days waft in your cologne. 

Walks in sunshine break through the mold

Of monotony that aches and looms. 

Let me pretend. 

That the quiet speaks so loudly of you. 

And raindrops beat to your heart when I’m sprawled across your heart. 

And the earth feels new. 

Let me pretend. 

The joy rides in downtown boom 

like speakers on loud and laughter becomes the orchestra of our song

Let me pretend. 

I know how your hand feels and folds. 

The ways your smile can envelope and look sideways in the early morn. 

Let’s just pretend. 

I could be meant for you. 

And our worlds could collide like sparks on 4th of July

And joy laced the feeling of two unions being so perfect and right. 

Let’s just pretend. 

This moment could be anything but make believe.  
Where fairytales aren’t make believe.
And this feeling could be true. 

Just let me live here in the pretend. 

So today won’t end.
And I could just be with you.