Category Archives: Spiritual poetry

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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Motivation

They emerge: worms in the rain gasping for air breaking through barriers only when suffocating nevertheless: still breaking through © Meisaan Chan

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Deep in the labyrinth

Doors follow me. I don’t know why, but that’s how you reveal yourself, in the perpetual choice: to go or to stay posed again and again and again, each door leading to others in a tangle of doors and the … Continue reading

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