About the Poetry

All of the poems in this blog are spirit-inspired. Every word came to me each day for a full year while in deep meditation. I simply wrote what I heard onto a pad of paper in my lap with eyes closed – meaningful, multi-stanza verses in mere minutes. I was unaware of each poem’s theme until I transcribed it later word for word. Each day brought new and wondrous discoveries about the world beyond our five physical senses, incredible wisdom, and messages of hope which I share with you in this blog. The last poems received are displayed below on this page, but the entire collection of 365+ poems are archived here in the left-hand column. You can search by topic or keyword using the search box in the upper left corner. May you find among them just the right message which speaks to your heart.



Thursday, January 7, 2010

Poem #171 - Through the Glass

Look upon the window.
See the shiny glass.
Just like that through which you go
When to our world you pass.

It’s like a one-way mirror--
That which you look through.
You look but cannot see us
But we certainly see you.

We’re with you when you call us.
We gaze upon your face.
But know that while we like this,
Your touch it can’t replace.

We miss your hugs and kisses,
The feel of your soft skin.
But all else remains the same for us,
Most of all the love within.

Call us when you want us ‘round.
We’re with you in a flash-
Brushing by your shoulder
Like the flutter of a lash.

One day you’ll know our world up close.
For now you see it not,
Yet you go there in your dreams at night
And by morn you have forgot.

But remnants of us do remain
In your thoughts when you awake.
This gift we leave you in your mind-
A part of us that you can take.

So gaze around you through the glass
That so thinly does divide us.
And know that when you think of us
Much joy you do provide us.

2 comments:

  1. How sweet. I love the title.

    I think of a magnifying glass or lenses especially when I read, "One day you'll know our world up close."

    The love comes through in this poem and it is clear that there is a very fine veil between life an death...

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  2. The window glass is a lovely image to describe our transition to the spirit world. The thin glass is all that divides us. "Call us when you want us 'round, we're with you in a flash" brings great comfort, too. But I am especially captivated by the idea that we actually bring joy to the world of spirit when we think of them. "And know that when you think of us much joy you do provide us." How special is that!

    On to gazing through my window glass today!

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