Tuesday, August 11, 2009

I will Not Die an Unlived Life








I will not die an unlived life.
I will not live in fear
of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid,
more accessible;
to loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance,
to live so that which came to me as seed
goes to the next as blossom,
and that which came to me as blossom,
goes on as fruit.
Dawna Markova

I have a long history with this poem. For now, though, I'll let it stand on its own! Glory to God for another day to breathe, love, laugh and give.

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