The Thought Of You

The Thought Of You

A Poem by Healing Star
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To seek the right question, is wise, for a correct answer to the wrong question will profit you nothing.

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I sit and I Ponder
Its been a long Time
I sit and I Ponder
And here comes the Rhyme

I sit and I Ponder
My Hearts full of Wonder 
I see all the Beauty 
Of how life has Me

I sit and I Ponder
How much did I Plunder
What would have Happened 
If I had not heard you Then

I sit and I Ponder
My Hearts full of Wonder 
Was it you that I saw There
Or was it just a wisp in the Air

I sit and I Ponder
As I gaze out past Yonder 
Where this Life might yet Reach
To my Soul I Beseech

I sit and I Ponder
My Hearts full of Wonder 
On this Bright Moonlight Night 
My Heart fills with Delight

At the thought of You



There is amazing Energy moving through me, I trust it, and I send it out to all that are in need of an answer or rather a most beautiful question. And may that question come to you now, that one where the answer you would have given yesterday is different than the answer you give, in the moment that you ask it, that most beautiful question, that shifts you, not just you, but YOU, and not just shift but SHIFT.

© 2015 Healing Star


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The most beautiful question is that which we already have inside of ourselves, yet fear to give answer.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Healing Star

9 Years Ago

Leviathus, thank you for sharing. I recently went to a reading by David Whyte and he talked about t.. read more

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Added on February 8, 2015
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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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