Luggage

When at home, they wait to see horizons
when at the horizons, they wait to see home

© Meisaan Chan

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On freedom’s path

Relax your grip
allow for disappointment

© Meisaan Chan

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The depth of the path

Long, long is the road
so fill up your water bottle and get your good boots:
the best of the journey is for those who are ready to journey
ecstasy, despair – nothing excluded
the depth of the path covers all

© Meisaan Chan

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The opposite of falling

You caught me again as I was falling,
falling through the jagged sky of my past;
it was you who bore my weight and
gently laid me upon a soft, mossy bed;
It was you who lulled my breathing
and you who stroked me gently until sleep came.
It all started when I whispered your name.
The opposite of falling.

© Meisaan Chan

 

 

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The soul folds over in weariness

The soul folds over in weariness:
place me upon your shoulder, O Lord;
carry me home

© Meisaan Chan

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Missing you

Absence:
the place where comfort used to be

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I still just want to praise you

My heart, too tired for ardent prayer
snuggles up to you instead,
matches curve to curve
for trust is also a form of praise

© Meisaan Chan

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Why the container is so important

A thimble-soul holds a symbol of God
A cavern-soul holds a cavern of God
A universe-soul holds a universe of God –
and of course, there’s always more

© Meisaan Chan

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My dear, how you wrestle

My dear, how you wrestle
and how I desire your tranquil heart
drawn in without fear of oblivion
reassured of safety

© Meisaan Chan

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Gestation

The God that goes in
might not look like the God that comes out

© Meisaan Chan

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