Life...By Itself Poem by Steven Federle
Life...By Itself
Fill my day
with soft breezes.
I hear the birds call;
singing bees
swarm
with the pleasure
of the sting.
Oh! let me breathe deeply
the innocent air!
Minute by minute
force my life
through thin membranes,
for in the end
sleep will lead me
to bright seas, dreams
of fading mist;
then
fill it full
with your love!
Thursday, July 5, 2012
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'Life…by itself has neither purpose nor fulfillment.' Thomas Merton
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