"keep your garment of detachment from being wet"

[happyrain]

my garment of detachment is soaked
O
And i have suffered and been made compassionate for it
I do not cry because I've allowed my garments to be made wet
I cry for union, the longing of my soul
A greater love I've known
Nothing compares
And nothing seems to satisfy
And so i cry
The longing of my soul

[Sandy]

Thank you, Eric!
xxSandy

[happyrain]

Thank you Sandy, for your continued support. This poem touches on a greater subject than my personal life lessons... But comes from real emotions felt... And anyways, I am glad you are a presence when I feel inspired to share something. I think this poem touches on the human epic.

[Sandy]

Eric,
I hope I will always be able to be here and present when you share on the board. Your openness touches all of us.
Thank you!
xxSandy