I’m sorry that I haven’t written much lately. l fell and tore the ligaments and tendons in my left leg and am in rehab trying to learn to walk again. Susan………..
Limits to Self
As I look back at the “self”
I’ve become, I am shamed.
Joy disappears, sadness consumes.
Unable to feel anger anymore
My “self” withholds all purpose
Withers slowly until it is no more
“Self” no longer exists and it
Disappears…
No more soul…
Not able to steal “self” away…
I am no more…
Farewell
Susans Soul…
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Devotionals on A COURSE IN MIRACLES, A COURSE OF LOVE, and THE WAY OF MASTERY . . . with Celia Hales
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a resource for moving poetry
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The poetry of ineptitude.
Walking around on Resurrection ground...
Bringing history to life
"The silence of the night awakens my soul"
