Fused sands of time form
bottles on a shelf; tai chi
apothecary.
Fused sands of time formed
emptiness of uselessness;
filled with starts and ends.
Bottles of tai chi
where potent dawns and dusks swirl
a cosmic perfume.
Apothecary:
remedies, distilled wisdom
of great mother’s all.
Troiku form. Written in honor of Beverly Crawford, a wonderful poet who has returned to The Mysterious Mother. I will miss you, Bev.
Carrie is the host of The Sunday Muse.
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What a beautiful tribute, Lisa. 🌞
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Thank you, Lisa. I just learned of Bev’s passing and it helps to know she’s still around, just in a different form than who she was.
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Simply Beautiful Lisa! Wonderful tribute. ❤️
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Thank you, Gypsie-Ami :)
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This i9s a lovely tribute to Bev Lisa! 💖
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Cindy, thank you <3
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you’re so welcome! 💖
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Lovely stuff!
–Shay
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Thanks, Shay. I’m in troiku mode for POPO2022 and so it seemed only natural to carry on for the TSM.
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This is wonderful–this makes me feel as if I’m the right congregation.
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That is very pleasing to hear, wyndolynne. Amen.
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“Filled with starts and ends” I absolutely love that. This is deep and lovely Lisa. Thank you so much for joining in this week at the Muse, and for remembering Bev.
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Carrie, thank you. It was my pleasure (and sorrow.)
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Excellent take Li
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Thank you, Sadje.
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You’re welcome
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“tai chi / apothecary” That is a great image.
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Q, thank you.
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is downright ingenious. srsly.
<3
David
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David, thanks :)
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Love what you wrote….and that pic is really cool.
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Thank you, Max. One thing I like about writing at The Sunday Muse is the always inspirational images.
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I just wish I had THAT bottle or whatever it was.
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where potent dawns and dusks swirl
a cosmic perfume.
Bev now entombed in heaven’s name, Mother of eternal peace. Thanks Jade!
Hank
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<3 lovely comment, Hank. Thank you.
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So very much of all returned to Mom Nature.
Sands and soil treasure holds
Recycled elements
for us and our offspring
What she left for us here
Intangibles, verses,
spent love, and memories
We miss you Beverly
but we’ll have those to keep
..
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<3 what lovely verse in Bev's honor
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I am trying to wrap my head around the news. I had known Bev only for a year, since I started visiting dVerse pub, but the loss seems so personal. Her verses and her comments always brought a smile and that is how I would like to remember her. What a lovely tribute, Li. May she continue to bring smiles wherever she is. ❤️🙏🏼
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Wonderful comment, Punam. Indeed.
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❤️
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Sad news. Thank you, Lisa, for a fitting tribute.
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This is beautiful, Lisa. Bev would have loved it … as I do.
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{{{HUGS}}} I’m glad you think so, Helen.
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What a lovely tribute Lisa.
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Thank you, Linda.
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You’re welcome.
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This is one to savour, Lisa. Beauifully done and a lovely tribute .
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Dale, thank you, my friend <3
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💕
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A wonderful poem Li! So beautiful! <3
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Carol Anne, thank you <3
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Such a beautiful piece for Beverly.
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Thank you, Susie <3
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