Thursday, July 16, 2009

My friend Liza's poem, about Iran

Gently place your throwing-rocks beside the road, and thank them,
that today… they will not be used for violent actions…..
Open your hands and show your palms…as you walk,
with peace and silence in your hearts…..
Sit quietly, as you face the barricades…
and, surrender your souls to your authentic selves…..
Invisible Arms, now hold you…
as The Greater Peace touches the innermost minds of all…..
In this stillness, all-encompassing love reaches across all obstacles…
in waves of truth…..
We, all, were born to live lives in freedom…
choosing, for ourselves the path of Light. 

(With tears in my heart for Iran and her beautiful people) - Liza

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