Miracle Point Poem by Saiom Shriver

Miracle Point



The lion skull in the desert
shelters a bee hive.
Sea water through the aeons
has made of rock a rookery.
Suffering has carved new
caves in the heart.
In Tara's empty space
miracles take place.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(Tara: Sanskrit for the
ethers.. also capital
of ancient Ireland)
(to Tara L B)
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