A Handful of Pebbles

Where do you go to dig your well? Exploring, trekking

into the wilderness, searching the largest rocks for a word,

is it Rumi? A source to grab a hold of, a sun-burned prophet,

or an ancient sage? We can dig wells with shovels of wisdom

but My Love has taught me at the seashore, that waves do speak,

that the universe can be found in a seashell,

and that we have all the colors

we need, in a handful

of pebbles.

          

Poetry and Images © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”

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