To Be of Use (Poem by Marge Piercy)
The thing worth doing well done has a shape that satisfies, clean and evident.
The thing worth doing well done has a shape that satisfies, clean and evident.
…like the scent of fallen leaves, the heady fragrance of trees returning what was never theirs to keep.
Clutch closely the four corners of Love, leaving nothing protruding.
You can move mountains with one tiny seed of faith that God can give you everything you need.
This book of poetry includes twelve worldwide interfaith voices spanning the years from 717 and 1691.
Sacred Books are we, for the infinite camps in our souls.
Those whose thought is lifted ever
To the perfect realm of Mind,
In that secret place abiding
Shall his full protection find,
A poor life this if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
Claim firmly what is spiritually true and let any alternative history go.