Thankyou Tim Tim for your constant all encompassing love
and gentle gentle nature.
You know you were adored,
The rose garden welcomes you…
I shall miss you,
but I am so happy to know you are no longer in pain
“Wabu”
Even on the most radiant days, there is a sorrow at the heart of life. When we deny it, the day becomes a desperate quest for happiness, and the night is very long. But when we absorb the trough into our rhythm, the shadow of a breath, this benign negation infuses all things with spaciousness, and tinges creation with golden poignancy, like Autumn itself. What is heavy is not sadness, but the denial of sadness. A cricket in the alder taught me this.
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Poem : Alfred K Lamotte
and gentle gentle nature.
You know you were adored,
The rose garden welcomes you…
I shall miss you,
but I am so happy to know you are no longer in pain
“Wabu”
Even on the most radiant days, there is a sorrow at the heart of life. When we deny it, the day becomes a desperate quest for happiness, and the night is very long. But when we absorb the trough into our rhythm, the shadow of a breath, this benign negation infuses all things with spaciousness, and tinges creation with golden poignancy, like Autumn itself. What is heavy is not sadness, but the denial of sadness. A cricket in the alder taught me this.
.
Poem : Alfred K Lamotte