Category Archives: Poetry

St. Paul’s Cathedral, London

Dark cavern, enormous womb candles flickering before gold-flecked statues; the casting of light and shadow stirs the soul. Somewhere, a deep weeping as the choir rings out, then silence carries the silk-strung notes to the ceiling, notes that caress the … Continue reading

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Not even I

It’s okay if you can’t make everyone happy, God says; not even I can do that © Meisaan Chan

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The messiness of healing

The faint of heart will never heal for healing involves pus and discoloration and oozing: pray for the courage to tend the wound © Meisaan Chan

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On the path

There is only so far you can get if you never ask for help; that is how it is © Meisaan Chan

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As the glacier melts into the earth

What has defined it drains away until it becomes unrecognizable and yet, life depends upon entering into foreignness © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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The Found

In any quiet moment, you will find me in any loud moment, I am there © Meisaan Chan

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Enter into me, says the Presence

Enter into me, says the Presence take off your armor then your clothes then your skin then the impossible! – your protesting all barriers removed: calm, stormy one, calm for I am the mirror sea enter into me © Meisaan … Continue reading

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Sound of God

Those great and perfect blasts reverberating forever © Meisaan Chan

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Upon nothing else rest

Upon nothing else rest except upon the hands of the Almighty; let her hands cradle you fold you up and be a cavern for your soul; you, safe within, are protected, sheltered as she holds you in her hands; Upon … Continue reading

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Love-making

Eager winds throw eager waves upon the pier in a fan of crashing water rough and wild and joyous © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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