IF I WERE
If I were to reveal these wild secrets
to you, what would you do with them?
Would you tuck them away in the
hidden nooks and crannies of your
memory or paste them in multicolored
scrapbooks to line your dusty bookshelves?
I must know what you will do with
these soft spoken treasures before
I part with them.
For you see, a [...]
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 Visit on Facebook, Wild Joy: The Ecstatic Poetry of Paul Goldman THE GUEST HOUSE This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, still treat each guest honorably. He may be clearing you out for some new delight. The dark thought, the shame, the malice, meet them at the door laughing, and invite them in. Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond. ~~Rumi |
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