Tag Archives: storm

Safety

Even in the tempest, you are safe; open and see what true safety is © Meisaan Chan

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The aftermath of the wave

The great wave has sunk into the sea and joined again that smooth, silver line; I, still gasping, wipe saltwater from my face examine my boat, and in the silence, start mending © Meisaan Chan

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After the storm

Deep shadows, bold morning light rain still sliding down my window, the world, slick and golden, glowing from within – and then the gold is gone, fled, leaving only drenched flatness but I remember what just passed I remember the … Continue reading

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Mending nets

When the storm has finally passed it is time to mend your nets for you cannot keep going, going, going – you will catch absolutely nothing – it takes time to mend your nets but more time to fish with … Continue reading

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The waves crash over my head

  The waves crash over my head and your lights are so distant, so small: be bigger than this, O God, my rescue for your name is my last breath     © Meisaan Chan (Photo credit: National Geographic)

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Little bird in the storm

  Little bird in the storm watching every droplet fall, sharing secrets with the rain of your suspension in the sky       © Meisaan Chan

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There are lion’s dens

  There are lion’s dens and nightmares in the sky but no matter how it seems still you are protected   © Meisaan Chan     (Photo credit: National Geographic)  

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Peace

  There’s the peace that comes after the storm and then the peace that comes during it: they are sisters, soothing with both hands     © Meisaan Chan

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