A Matter Of Focus...

A Matter Of Focus...

What I say,
What I see,
Large-looming things I water in the garden of my life.

It maters little if I despise them,
Not a whit if I wish to uproot,
Nor love and cherish,
The flowers or weeds I speak to will grow.

All the World should pay attention,
Give that payment to the flowers,
For the weeds grow so easily.

It's really all a matter of focus.

AquarianM

By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 06/19/2017

In Spirit...

In Spirit...



With you now love will be,
Blessing is need we what,
Turned outside in be must the wind,
For emptiness the dark side is,
Light waiting filled to be,
So such a force love is,
Underneath we are all,
Or all we are underneath.

Bells you may ring,
Sing you may songs,
Give you may gifts,
Yet nothing is without love,
And love is without nothing.

Love must there be.

AquarianM

By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 12/09/2016