“Evenings Gathered with Gratitude’s Moon”, from LWillows

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When last I looked, you were beside,
There on my right, in the path on the green
Deep in the hills of bounties so wide,
Rich in the depth of my memory’s tide.

With trails and songs gifted, joy found a tune,
All heaven and earth seemed new with hope.
Evenings were gathered with gratitude’s moon
Peace fell upon such pastures elope.

I walk in green paths and remember today,
Singing of treasures lost yet in this world-
Surrounded by a bounty of grace in Love’s sway.
You are here always near, my heart fells, you do stay.

© 2018 Linda Willows

John 15:15
“No longer do I call you servants, for the servant does not know what his master is doing; but I have called you friends, for all that I have heard from my Father I have made known to you.”

James 2:23
“And the Scripture was fulfilled that says, “Abraham believed God, and it was counted to him as righteousness”—and he was called a friend of God.”

Ecclesiastes 4:9-12
“Two are better than one, because they have a good reward for their toil. For if they fall, one will lift up his fellow. But woe to him who is alone when he falls and has not another to lift him up! Again, if two lie together, they keep warm, but how can one keep warm alone? And though a man might prevail against one who is alone, two will withstand him—a threefold cord is not quickly broken.”

“Why I Let Her Dance at All”, a poem from Linda Willows

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Once before
a lullaby.
Promises,
then all goodbyes.
Whispers
in the heart of vows
turned a life,
the corner of
to dance all the way home
and motion love.

We were the dances,
we breathed in the art.
We lived inside
of the hope of in our hearts.

As gentle ones,
we lifted up -free.
In those dear flights,
she danced.
It was me.

We flew, we roamed-
in faraway lights,
and dreamed of life
in a sweet Jubilee.

Then as if
in an embryo
lit in distant space adrift,
she faded far
to times ago,
curtained within
my memory’s glow.

Turning back,
I can see her call,
asking why
I let her fall.
Why she broke
in such enthrall,
why I let her dance at all.

Come again
and be with me
know that Home
is safe and free.
Stretch and
step love forward till,
we dance
the all
of The Love that fills.

© 2017  Linda Willows

“One Face is Part All” ~by Linda Willows


T’is my own Soul that I glance when I see you there still
Each and all faces multiply and fill.
In the eyes of each shine and hope lasts to be.
I knew that you cared and leaned deeply on me.
Leaving behind all the treacherous finds
Did wrench through my own my heart and my mind.
How can one live with such comfort and ease
With oceans of sorrow across a few seas.
One Face is part All. I love you as me.
Take my hand, lift your veil. We can pray. We can see.

©2012 Linda Willows
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photo by Dexter Garcia