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any picture comes to my mind, i try to give it a body of words, love to sit on other blooms, for honey, color, fragrance........
Wednesday, 30 September 2015
My Prayer
All my senses are weary of light, life
I look up to you dearest dark rest
Soothe my soul with thy healing touch
Let my eyes see not
Ears hear not
Tongue speak not
Let thy soft cool hands of love
Take away the hatred that corroded all cells
Let my warring earthly home
Be embraced by your peace made hands
Let us all recover
From this disease of Death
Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~ Recovery / Healing @ Poets United
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A heartfelt plea. Sometimes we do need to look above for our healing....and know we are being heard.
ReplyDeleteThe prayer flags are so cool. Such a tangible way of letting go to write it there and leave it for the gods to collect. A removal of the hatred would be a beautiful step forward to healing as well.
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful prayer itself.
A touching poem....dark and vivid, Sumana. It almost brought a lump to my throat. Beautifully penned....
ReplyDeleteOh so fervent a wish, which I share for the war-torn earth to be cupped in peaceful healing hands. Sigh. A beautiful poem, Sumana.
ReplyDeleteOh Oh Oh!
ReplyDeleteI see the disease of Death is different than the healing of Death, the death that undoes the burden of evil our senses are exposed to in the outcome of hatred. I too yearn for a rest where life's "cool hands of love" is "healing touch." I've had to sit with these words a while as they convey a little more truth than I can bear, dear poet. Thank you for this prayer.
A prayer so noble. What we wouldn't do to have peace on Earth. But somehow it is so elusive!
ReplyDeleteHank
Such a heartfelt write :D
ReplyDeleteBeautifully penned.
Lots of love,
Sanaa
A soothing, beautiful prayer that touched my soul!
ReplyDeleteO if only there were a way to recover from death!
ReplyDeleteA heartfelt prayer for peace.
ReplyDeleteThis plea is so heartfelt that ,of itself, it invites us to join our prayers to yours..
ReplyDeletethis is yet another wonderful poem of hope. it is hope and strength that keeps others going...beautiful!
ReplyDeleteSadly that battle with death's untimeliness takes time. There is however always a part of your loved one within you still for they are part of you.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful........
ReplyDeleteA powerful poem Sumana - what I love about your writing is how gently you use word and language to convey such primal thoughts, fears and hopes...it is both skilful and as others say beautiful...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful, heartfelt prayer x
ReplyDeleteI think this will happen...
ReplyDeleteMagiceye is right.
ReplyDeleteI hope the warriors are listening. Very inspiring!
ReplyDeleteSo prayerful...beautiful...I really enjoy this,
ReplyDelete"Let my eyes see not
Ears hear not
Tongue speak not"
To me, this speaks to a non-being sort of being...a way of getting out of the way being present for the Presence. Really special.
Thank you.
O, this is really healing prayer! Love the flags, very emotional, moving and hopefully works...
ReplyDeletePrayer heals the soul, and only if the soul is healed can we hope for the healing of the body...
ReplyDeleteThose soft, cool hands... exactly what one needs in times of suffering and despair.
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