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  • Singing in Soul Silence: Voices of Faith 

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    Singing in Soul Silence: Voices of Faith 

    for Ron, who makes my life a place for poetry

    The following poems appear in my collection titled Singing in Soul Silence: Voices of Faith available on Amazon.

    1 Invitation

    Into my garden of weeds 
    Come, Eternal Gardener— 
    Teach me to plant and prune fine foliage.
    Show me where to set the lilies and tulips
    And where the roses should grow.
    Guide my choices of herbs and vegetables.
    Give me knowledge of fertilizer and fences.

    Into my garden of words
    Come, Eternal Poet—
    Make my poems exude divine ardor.
    Fashion my thoughts to bow at your feet.
    Make my images spout living waters
    From an enlightened fount
    To refresh all who dip a cup.

    2 In My Spiritual Garden

    In my spiritual garden
    I walk with you when the sun is medicine
    And the rain suckles the beets and corn.
    I walk with you between the rows of memories
    Where love holds you between peppers and tomatoes.

    I walk with you along the fence
    And touch your hand and step across
    Thinking of you as I pick the peas,
    Still thinking of you as I weed 
    The beans and cucumbers.

    I walk with you and with every silent step
    And every moment of your absence
    That would weaken the faith of one
    Less in love, my love grows deep
    Like the roots of the bamboo and my love
    Grows straight like the stalks of asparagus.

    In my spiritual garden I will always grow you
    In the medicine sun and the suckling rain.

    3 Divine Gardner

    After we scoop the soil
    over the seeds
    & sprinkle the water
    & pluck the weeds,

    you will tend the growing
    & tempt the eye with green
    & yellow peppers,
    & tempt the tongue
    with onions & corn,
    & invite us to taste your flesh
    in cucumbers & tomatoes.

    I will stand at the edge of the garden,
    my lips & tongue tending the silence
    I learn to thank you with.

    4 My Divine Beloved

    When spring comes
    Tilling the ground
    I will plant seeds
    And think of you
    You are earth
    You build my body.

    When spring comes
    Showering young plants
    I will sing with raindrops
    And think of you
    You are water
    You carry my life.

    When spring comes
    Warming my limbs
    I will brown my skin
    And think of you
    You are fire
    You inflame my heart.

    When spring comes
    Swirling on the wind
    I will lean into it
    And think of you
    You are air
    You clear my mind.

    When spring comes
    Rising from winter’s tomb
    I will sing devotion
    And think of you
    You are my Divine Beloved
    You revive my soul.

    5 Your Divine Love

    My heart is a lake I swim in,
    But I want to float in the ocean of your love.

    My mind is a sky I fly through,
    But I want to soar through your omniscient love.

    My soul is an undiscovered star,
    But I want to find it shining in your flaming love.

    My dream spreads out in all directions,
    Searching for the boundary of your Divine Love.

    6 Cosmic Beloved

    Though my heart is fickle
    And strays from you,
    You never stray from me.
    Your love for me
    Never waivers.

    You came to me in youth’s naiveté
    And married my folly,
    And for a time I slept without rest
    In the arms of a splintering sorrow
    Deep within a cave of madness.
    When I emerged from that black night,
    You greeted me as my daughter.
    You blessed the rest of my life
    With a holy union when you became 
    My true mate with whom I rest
    In the cave of a peaceful heart.
    And you greet me as my son.

    When I go off from time to time
    To carouse with the lesser lights
    Of poets and painters and dabblers
    In pursuit of knowledge,
    You become each one of them
    So you can stay by my side—

    You love me that much.

    © Linda Sue Grimes 2013.  All rights reserved.