Thursday, May 10, 2012
Today was my birthday and, as I was leaving for work, a slip of folded paper fell out of my apartment door. It was a note from one of my closest friends. He loves writing poetry and putting his thoughts into more organized combinations on paper than saying them out loud sometimes. He's promised me for a while that he would let me read this particular piece and I hadn't ever read it until today. I ask him permission to share it and he graciously agreed so...here goes!
It spans the ages; evading time, distance, even existence
And settles into each of us, embedded in who we are
Deeper than the universe, intertwined in the fibers of eternity.
On the special occasion it can be felt; rarely, like tonight
It swirls around, breath-taking in its simplicity
Yet unfathomable in its true meaning
Except to those with desire to know truth-pure and rare
It returns to select the few who willingly seek to see
The colors of emotion that thread together
To weave a tapestry of meaning and expression
That withstands the unyielding rules of temporal law
Creating something not of this world
A glimpse into the heavenly realm of eternity
Into the very meaning of God's existence.
Some would say its a gift
For those who are willing to take the steps;
Of sacrifice & change:
Seeming to give up so much in the moment
For something you can never seem to wrap your arms around
Losing a piece of who you are, to find yourself.
Of patience & time:
Hours...to days...to seasons...to years...for a lifetime that never ends
And it seems you only catch a glance of who you're becoming
Until the tapestry is rolled out, connecting to form the image you shaped.
Of effort & commitment:
Molding, forming, creating; it becomes alive within you
Spreading to the far corners of your heart, spilling outward
Touching those nearby, awakening the memories within
And you have it Cara, it's in you
Seen through the windows of the soul, shimmering on the surface
Partial image of what lies deep within you
Yearning to blossom, to unlock its true potential
And you hold the key.
To Truth. To understanding.
To the meaning of you.
-What is the beauty within
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