After hard times

Poem by Reg Naulty

'and all is bathed in peace, softly, which the mind recognizes clearly, and the glory of existence is known.' | Photo: by Amy Treasure on Unsplash

Patience comes first in that dark night;
slowly, peace rises in the inward mind,
then all the world around
exhibits what there is, quiet and profound,
disclosing itself as an offering;
the soul appreciates what is offered.

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