I knew nothing of the gifts I had
When I was very young
Older and wiser now understanding
The empathy, compassion and calm
That fills my life with wonder and great joy
To heal a mind troubled and alone
Knowing that mind when it is whole
There still is mystery in my soul as each
New gift takes flight, but I will still remember
When I was very young and did not know my way
© Ceol, Urban Poet
Heart that beats
In time to the universe
Gentle caresses of
the first moment
Kisses that
tame the soul
Beloved, enthraller,
Mystic, lover
Passion felt in
The first and last
Embrace of life
Joined as one
Undivided, never
Alone again
Walking along the
River of the stars
Drinking from the cup
Of immortality
Peaceful garden of the
One who is the beloved
© Ceol, Urban Poet
Wait gently for the
Final hour of the day
When we are called to pray
Beloved hear our voices
Gently raised in song
For the final hour of the day
© Ceol, Urban Poet