Everything Holds A Gift


Dig a hole

Bury the old

Stamp the ground

Accept in your heart

Misplaced ground

Leaves fresh tracks

Leaving traces

Of the past

The ground will mend

The flowers will grow

Love in your heart

Grows and blooms

Covering the ground

Of the old

Brings the life to the new

– Evan Sanders

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  • conqueryouremotions
    January 13, 2014 at 11:36 pm

    This poem is so beautifully written.

  • esorenneiluj25
    January 13, 2014 at 11:43 pm

    I don’t know why but when I read this, it makes me smile. 🙂

  • harulawordsthatserve
    January 14, 2014 at 12:02 am

    Beautiful poem, and I love the Buddah quote too – so true, and something i find a real challenge sometimes, but a worthy and fulfilling goal. Thanks you. H xxx

  • Jodi Sky Rogers
    January 14, 2014 at 12:07 am


  • helen1950
    January 14, 2014 at 12:17 am

    As I mourn my Mother’s recent death I hope that these words will not only resonate but allow me to celebrate my living. This doesn’t at this moment seem likely xx

  • Bonnie
    January 14, 2014 at 3:51 pm

    Fantastic! I love the title, all of it.

  • Stephanie Yinchen Niu
    January 14, 2014 at 5:46 pm

    Reblogged this on Two Wizards Fly over Mount Parnassos.

  • Manasa
    January 19, 2014 at 10:45 am

    Reblogged this on Manasa Devi Kanithi.