The truth of tenderness
finds the way through--
past the tangled webs,
around the power traps,
and beyond the storms.
Tender truths then
float softly above the clouds,
wrapped in the softness of their essence,
toughened by the cactus of endurance,
clothed in quiet pride
and
strengthened by the hearts of deep knowing.
Margery Layton
5-2011
Showing posts with label Beauty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beauty. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Monday, June 20, 2011
Whispers
A gentle breeze whiffs lightly through the openings,
softly singing into parts unknown
but firmly, gently felt.
The hearts of knowingness
whispering to each other
with secrets drifting through the air,
then lighting on a single flower.
Margery Layton
3-2011
softly singing into parts unknown
but firmly, gently felt.
The hearts of knowingness
whispering to each other
with secrets drifting through the air,
then lighting on a single flower.
Margery Layton
3-2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
A Mist Story
Butterfly,
waving by,
wings a daytime lullaby.
Leaves a note of colored air
floating in the empty space just there.
Oxygen of beauty breath
soaring out of cocooned death,
giving promises of now--
being what it is and why and how.
Butterflies,
buttercups,
flying fuzz and smooth sups.
If wings took root and roots took wing,
the wings would grow and roots would sing!
Margery Layton
(in the 60's)
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Beauty Spots
Beauty spots are where our hearts decide they are
in places felt and seen within each fine lit star.
Margery Layton
in the 80's
in places felt and seen within each fine lit star.
Margery Layton
in the 80's
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Natural Beauty Parlor
Natural Beauty Parlor
When you see the thorns
you miss the rose
and
when you see the rose
you miss the thorns.
Margery Layton
1970
Friday, February 1, 2008
Marigold
Marigold
A single strand of marigold
weaves its own uniqueness
in living, light-strewn ways.
Separate strands of varied hues
begin to weave their own.
Soon they meet in centeredness
around their rings of truth,
weaving, interweaving songs of light
with notes of hope
that shine upon the whole.
Patterning that beauty knows
and hearts can feel
goes on beyond the stars.
Margery Layton
1991
Monday, January 28, 2008
Joy Lights
As the sun began to tuck itself in
behind the mountains,
it sent out sparkles of joy light reminders
on its way.
A single ray beamed strongly forward,
a glistening image of two shimmering,
softly greened butterflies,
sharply outlined in red.
They paused separately for a soft, sure
moment in time and space
before uniting,
then blending with sun and sky
as one sure whole.
Margery Layton
1-90
behind the mountains,
it sent out sparkles of joy light reminders
on its way.
A single ray beamed strongly forward,
a glistening image of two shimmering,
softly greened butterflies,
sharply outlined in red.
They paused separately for a soft, sure
moment in time and space
before uniting,
then blending with sun and sky
as one sure whole.
Margery Layton
1-90
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Treasuring Treasures
Treasure your own treasures,
both inside and out.
Stir them up gently
and toss them about.
Put them to good use
with freedom and fun.
Live them with laughter
and songs from the sun.
Margery Layton
3-2010
both inside and out.
Stir them up gently
and toss them about.
Put them to good use
with freedom and fun.
Live them with laughter
and songs from the sun.
Margery Layton
3-2010
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
Home Sweet Home
Beauty, love and light are where
no one else can travel there.
Only ones who've been there know
the everlasting inner glow.
When all else crumbles, fades away
and nothing ever seems to stay
The simple truth of who we are
shines the light of our own star.
1991
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