Thursday, January 26, 2012

Meditation at San Damiano

San Damiano retreat Center

dark veins fill my sight
lying dendrites firing doubt
through my fragile faith,
complication
denying all escape
 
but as these steps ascend the steep hill
and converge into the unseen sky
I climb
to my blue redemption,
simple
and free.

2 comments:

  1. great ending line,

    well written piece on how one survives darkness.

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  2. Wow! I read this and teared up. I know what it's like to be imprisoned and in the dark, lost and not knowing if I would ever see the light again or know freedom. This was a poem about never giving up and surviving. Blessings!

    http://elizena-lovingmycreator.blogspot.com/

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