
She has the stars in her bones,
the marrow translucent blinding light.
Most don’t care to notice, for her the sparkle is internal.
For those who look, for those who really truly see,
that sparkle lights the universe entire.
A beacon light for the lost and weary,
the lonely and broken, that hope does spring,
that light is truly eternal.
~Megnolia
and then I knew, I simply knew…..
inquiry for today~ find your measure of trust…..
I know you’re tired
But come, this is the way.
~Rumi