Stay thirsty.
Don't look for
traditional water wells.
Be open to what you can reach
beyond the prayer horizon,
a new rainbow.
'Tis not about a rainbow of fears
to spiral downward
in a cave of sadness.
'The Spirit of God was hovering
over the waters.'
It is about a world of true love,
a Bodhisattvas dimension,
a never crying one,
but it exists through suffering.
When you're thirsty,
you can find
what you have really needed
since ever.
You may find water.
Then, you will be blessed
with what you will have.
'To you, it is given.'
'Might be given to them that believe.'
Stay thirsty.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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Be open to what you can reach! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thank you very much for this great advice.