viernes, 10 de abril de 2020

Catherine “Kitty” O’Meara


An people stayed at home
And read books
And listened
And they rested
And did exercices
And mad art and played
And learned new ways of being
And stopped and listened
More deeply
Someone meditated, someone prayed
Someone met their shadow
And people began to think differently
And people healed.
And in the absence of people who
lived in ignorance ways
Dangerous, meaningless and heartless,
The eart also began to heal
And when the danger ended and
people found themselves 
They grieved for the dead 
And made new choices
And dreamed of new visions
And created new ways of living
And completely healed the eart
Just as they were healed



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