Tag Archives: love

To help you

I am limitless with both arms and light, everything reaching out to help you © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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Fear and love

True fear binds with a million leashes; true love breaks through them all © Meisaan Chan

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Before the fury of the day: The five-minute prayer

I have five minutes to love you as I wish and the rest of the day to love you as you wish © Meisaan Chan

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The bypassing

Sometimes I grow fat with love sometimes the times are lean: free me from all this and connect me to that umbilical cord which bypasses famine, drought, delight © Meisaan Chan

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Water at your ankles

Warm water at your ankles the human talks gently, softly as the sun rises, all is bathed again © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)  

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Divine persistence

All the ways you love me! All the ways I run away! All the ways you love me! © Meisaan Chan

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Nocturne

Crickets lulling me to sleep A congregation of stars above my ceiling My hair, damp, twisted with moonlight: Love surrounds and surrounds and surrounds and when I least expect, penetrates © Meisaan Chan

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In gratitude

All the ways you love me! I give you my most costly gift: I unlock another door © Meisaan Chan

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Sometimes life doesn’t unfold according to plan

Sometimes life doesn’t unfold according to plan as if it were one big origami crane slowly unwrapping, wanting to fly away from itself; in times like these, protect me from self-loathing, where I could so easily crumple it all up … Continue reading

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One sign of the sacred path

is when loving someone goes from a response to a choice © Meisaan Chan

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