Guest guest Posted April 16, 2005 Report Share Posted April 16, 2005 Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote: > A Taste of Ashes > > Forgive me My Life, > For Not understanding you soon enough-- > Not looking to you and you alone as my Savior.. > > Unnamed tombs have spoken this Truth > This emptiness of Existence that exists not There > And for this I have given my Life-- > This Part I have not lived... > > In dreams of Dreams > In memories of Memories > In words of Words > I thought were Mine... > > Yet Love still speaks to me of You-- > --this wretched ache -- longing to be Touched > To hold even gentler still as My Prayer-- > In bowing Gratitude for You as you Know Me.. > > Now Here, Now Passing > > A shadow of Self > > Selfless, > > Long > > Last > > This Ecstasy-- > > An Astonishment > > A Fragility in Balance > > Before-- > A Taste of Ashes on This Sorrowful Tongue. > > > > > Anna Maria R. 4/16/05>> " A taste of ashes......much sweeter than wine. " (Herb Alpert and the Tiajuana Brass. Anna, you are always full of surprises. That's one of the reasons why I tune in daily. > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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