Fear not, truth dost tarry
Lingering long and wide
Stretching every so often
in sunny spots between now and eternity
Fear not, truth dost tarry
Filling our souls with light
Even during our darkest nights
and most unconscious moments
Fear not, truth dost tarry
Lingering long after our lies, deceit
decoys, avoidances and confusion
Even as total blindness overtakes us
Fear not, truth dost tarry
Awaiting the day, hour and moment
when we’re ready to receive its gift
and live with open eyes
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Michele: Are you referring to the post on Conscious Living? Sorry to lead you astray. Thanks for linking to this blog (Poetic Alchemist). Best wishes, Don PS: Mark and I are exploring some times to get together.
your post on your last blog had me very confused….I was thinking why would someone so talented give up is passion.
glad it was a joke.
I am linking you to my blog…hope you don’t mind.
Namaste,
Michele
Exactly Brother Dan. Thanks.
Good one, Shakespeare!