A little bit of poetry

by Amy Schmidt, in memory of Mary Oliver

It’s impossible to be lonely
when you’re zesting an orange.
Scrape the soft rind once
and the whole room
fills with fruit.
Look around: you have
more than enough.
Always have.
You just didn’t notice
until now.

With thanks to Mary Lou van Schaik

Equanimity Blessing by John O’Donohue

With the joy of the sea coming home to the shore,
May the relief of laughter rinse through your soul.
As the wind loves to call all things to dance,
May your gravitas be balanced by grace.
Like the dignity of moonlight restoring the earth,
May your thoughts incline toward reverence and respect.
As water takes whatever shape that it’s in,
So free May you be to become who you are.
As silence smiles on the other side of what’s said,
May your sense of irony bring perspective.
As time remains free of all that it frames,
May your mind stay clear of all that it names.
And may your prayer of listening deepen enough,
to hear in the depths the laughter of children!

With thanks to Ilse Turnsen


Spring, hides asleep beneath the white.
Joy suppressed , will reignite.
Optimism will take flight.
For now, we wait, and holding tight.
We hide neath down throughout the night.
My buried longing, a glowing ember.
Hope and songbirds I remember……. Submitted by author Jen Currie

The Gift by Shaun Christopher Henry

The luxury of thinking
Truth in stories sound
Avenues of exploration
Connect on sacred ground

It is a wonderful opportunity
These learnings that unfold
All drawn here, time afforded
What we do remains untold

Some obligation now befalls
In the harbour for this crew
Freedom from what assails
Sailing to stay true

Where our boats do moor
Our compass has the way
Guided guides, we’re guiding
Each and every day

And is that not the point
No matter where oceans flow
Kindly lifting layers
Wherever we may go

It is not simply a calling
Or project of affinity
It is powerful in purpose
Most important responsibility

Swaying struggle does confound
Chosen of the scarcity
Somewhere in the roiling waves
Diving depths for clarity

Perched in the crow’s nest
Broad is the view
Finding the right berth
Not adrift, nor askew

The all-consuming questions
Their ever-present stare
An open space afforded
At the cost of souls laid bare

If we can see to an end
If stormy waters navigate
If extended our forward bridge
If, then is the state

Now we must voyage proudly
Reflecting where we’ve come
New waters on the horizon
What, but Carpe Diem

We cannot be fearful
Of the ripples in our wake
We can only be courageous
When the future is at stake

So, take care of each and all
Look for the ways to lift
Remember you are enough
And to lead, is a true gift.

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