Cherie Shanti the Yoga of Art. An uncommon stillness filled the air. As this timeless vision dispelled despair. And the scene of life floated by. The perfect vision of my. This hazy feeling, crazy dealing. This heady yet steady knowing feeling. To the inner voice and inner vision. As this timeless scene dispelled despair. I then knew that life was just and fair. And an uncommon stillness filled the air. And an uncommon stillness filled the air.

Navigating life through grandparenthood, chronic illness, dream work, and other inspirations. I dream of waking before the dawn,. Preparing for my day with proficiency,. Professionally preened and on the go. In reality, I see the early light of day. Through an insomnia-induced haze,. Or miss it altogether, unable to rise. I will carelessly tie my hair back,.

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Till we meet again remember . Beaming, genuine and gracious. A reaction to scattering diffraction. Ethereal illumination of chromatic infusion. SMILE brighter than the most regal constellation. In your presence Polaris will be a fading ember. Compared to your magnificent life giving splendor.

Sorrows come and you know why. In the end all things work out. All these things you do with care. Meantime help me to stay strong. Never falter from your word. No more sorrows or pains to bear. This life is mine to love and care. Troubles come and always go. But in the end I have a choice.

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Tagged poems, poetry, summer, childhood, child, hearts, sad, sweet,. I remember those sweet summer days. Laughing and dancing amid sunrays. Your eyes sparkled as you smiled at me,. Playing in our childhood reverie. All the troubles and sorrows that we both had. At least momentarily, our hearts were carefree. Unburdened, the way innocent child hearts should be.