As an experiment, we decided to add a new feature to the Journal of Sacred Work. Whether or not you love poetry we are offer, here, short poems for your enjoyment & enrichment. We hope you will support this effort.
Our choice to launch this initiative is a lovely poem by my cousin, Dr. Terry Chapman. Terry has been an enthusiastic & dedicated supporter of poetry most of his life. It turns out he is also good at writing it himself!
Turning West
Turning West and towards the wind,
My ship sails toward the treasure,
Its sails are set by my intent
and not by stormy measure.
Small and green, my little Jade,
A Bonsai by description.
But locked inside is nature’s might
by only God’s encryption.
Climbing, climbing, up the slope,
toward a higher vision;
When seen afar, we all are one,
And not in lost division!
My spirit longs for better times,
When all of us are one;
And none of us is lost at all
And none of us is none.
(c) Terry Chapman, 2017
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