Show us that silence can be
full of glory and awe. Show
us how to cast benevolent
glances into all eyes that come
to see, upon all faces that do
behold. Show us the meaning
of not possessing.
Teach us about impermanence.
Whisper in our wax filled
ears that the true market
economies abide in the soul
as forgiveness and as love.
Help us to see we do hold
time in our hands.That parting
words matter, and that we
should always watch people
til they become small on the
horizon - as they leave.
And, to wish them well as
we wave. What else?
Remind us how to live, show
us how to die. We really could
be better at who we are,
but we need your raspy,
whispered wisdom.”
No comments:
Post a Comment