by Caroline Oakley
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Today, it is as if I’ve entered
A new gallery of your life
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Remembering your art
Through a new perspective.
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Listen Softly
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move with ease
calls out the breeze
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and please
please
stop trying to appease
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Release
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find the Language
of your Journey
walk with the seasons
patiently
things will always
resolve beyond the limits
of time.
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Connection
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Could it be that we drink of the same water,
trees and humans formed
of the same hummus?
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Do we then each contain
The Tree of Life
with our hearts?
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We toil and till through the many layers of self
to come close to the Giver of Life.
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True life.
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Markings
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The markings on the trees
they speak to me.
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What do they mean?
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The trees heal
but their wounds reveal
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line by line
the stories
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engraved.
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The pain they endure
so others can cure
the deep hunger within.
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Yet, the knobs and the scrapes
map the journey,
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mark the seasons,
and hold memories.
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New patterns form
on bark that is worn.
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And the choir of trees
still clap their shimmering leaves.
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As a Child
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How can we know or even try to understand
what’s on the other side?
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End sight unseen
One step forward
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Every moment
Takes trust
Every footstep
Takes faith
Every breath gives life.
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A child will naturally follow after a
Loving care-giver.
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A walk of curiosity
A walk of wonder
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Fear fades in the arms of love.
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The first part may fumble
It makes you humble
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Every moment
Takes trust
Every footstep
Takes faith
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Every breath gives life.
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The mind adjusts
This way of life
Is a coming home
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Every moment is trusted.
Every footstep is stepped in faith
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The breath of life moves.
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For Goodness
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Beauty
beholds the
Memory of God.
One Comment
Rani Malone
This comment is in response to Caroline Oakley’s poems. A beautiful collection of words from a beautiful soul. While reading these poems I could hear her soft powerful voice delivering them. What a true pleasure to experience her artistry, Thank you for sharing them!