post Category: Haifa,Poetry post Comments (5) postJune 10, 2008

and so now the rain that refused to fall from the sky
is falling down in memories of the never will be
and I am slowly waking toward healing.

in silence I stumble
in these reflections, humbled
in moments I finally see

I am the eternal traveler
staying close to home
I will make tea for you
bare feet will touch wooden floors
whenever the rain comes down
from the vicious gray skies

we are sheltered.

..there are 5 comment(s) so far.

#1

So sweet, with manifest power !

~ Alex

Alexander M Zoltai wrote on June 10, 2008 - 9:26 pm
#2

I really like the juxtaposition of those two images.

Ray wrote on June 11, 2008 - 8:17 am
#3

Yet another amazing poem. These passages in particular, as if taken from my heart, resonated so powerfully:

“in memories of the never will be”

“I am the eternal traveler
staying close to home”

“I will make tea for you”

Safe Travels, O Eternal Traveler!

May they always bring you home stronger, wiser, and happier.

atoosa wrote on June 13, 2008 - 6:38 am
#4

Beautiful writing, as always. I get the feeling that there are multiple layers to this…

Steve wrote on June 14, 2008 - 4:26 am
#5

Sholehjoon,

I love your blog, the color, the content, AND GREAT PICTURES.

Good luck on your next path of service and I am hoping our paths will cross again someday.

Take care miss gorgeous.

Love,
Patria

Patria Aquino wrote on June 15, 2008 - 4:32 pm
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