Midifo Yearns

Rookie (16 January 1949 / Pretoria)

Midifo Yearns Poems

1. December Rome 7/17/2009
2. Springtime Dawn 7/17/2009
3. Shattered Dream 7/17/2009
4. Aged Gogo 7/17/2009
5. Maternal Tears 7/17/2009
6. Suckled In Mystery 7/17/2009
7. Where? 7/17/2009
8. Glass Of Wine 7/18/2009
9. Redeemed 7/18/2009
10. Stripped Naked 7/18/2009
11. On The Cross 7/18/2009
12. Death's Face 7/21/2009
13. Truth 7/21/2009
14. Good Friday 7/21/2009
15. Wounds Of Life 7/21/2009
16. Loving Breath 7/21/2009
17. The Boy David 7/21/2009
18. Lives Connected And Diffused 7/25/2009
19. Only Trust Knows 7/25/2009
20. Hidden Secret 7/25/2009
21. Tired 7/25/2009
22. Dancing Figures 7/28/2009
23. Attraction 8/1/2009
24. Harvest Time 8/1/2009
25. Friend's Illness 8/1/2009
26. Song Of Joy 8/1/2009
27. Pleaser 8/1/2009
28. Heart Warmed 8/1/2009
29. Shrines 8/1/2009
30. Pornography 8/1/2009
31. Prayer Is Always More 8/1/2009
32. Blessings Of Lourdes 8/1/2009
33. Words 8/7/2009
34. Dust To Dust, Ash To Ashes 8/18/2009
35. 2 Am 8/18/2009
36. Breaking Through... 8/18/2009
37. Questions In The Storm 8/18/2009
38. Sonnet At Life’s End 9/1/2009
39. Open Door 9/11/2009
40. Hope Reborn 9/11/2009

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Best Poem of Midifo Yearns

Ageing

With age the questions come and go
and life begins its doubts to sow
for somehow now truth stands alone
and can no more be carved in stone;
for truth is fragile, life a passing gift
and all our certainties begin to shift
and so our hearts are bruised by doubt
our minds obscured and mute our shout
but there is beauty in that truth
and though the storm be rough, and
strong the winds, the sails are tough
and the hand that calms the storm
remains at the helm, and love guides
our lives to safe solace and peaceful amen.

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Pilgrim Song

Pilgrim breaking through the fence
ugly wall of trust-less brick and stone
crawls like worm, the path goes hence
from lies too strong, yet truth be known.
With little bundles, wrapped in haste
the pain is deep, the healing slow
and life thus far, does seem like waste
with heavy heart, does pilgrim go.
In silent space, where truth is hidden

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