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i'd like to think that if there was a soul, it would be pure and untouched...far

away from the layers of our over thinking mind

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> Got this one recently from a friend whose husband died suddenly at age 51.

Life is so fleeting and fragile. The questions I'm left with are " What makes a

great soul? Am I a great soul? Will anyone miss me when I die? " Don't know the

answers. I'm here now and I matter now.

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> We can be. Be and be

> better. For they existed.

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> Helena

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> When great trees fall

> by Maya Angelou

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> When great trees fall,

> rocks on distant hills shudder,

> lions hunker down

> in tall grasses,

> and even elephants

> lumber after safety.

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> When great trees fall

> in forests,

> small things recoil into silence,

> their senses

> eroded beyond fear.

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> When great souls die,

> the air around us becomes

> light, rare, sterile.

> We breathe, briefly.

> Our eyes, briefly,

> see with

> a hurtful clarity.

> Our memory, suddenly sharpened,

> examines,

> gnaws on kind words

> unsaid,

> promised walks

> never taken.

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> Great souls die and

> our reality, bound to

> them, takes leave of us.

> Our souls,

> dependent upon their

> nurture,

> now shrink, wizened.

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> Our minds, formed

> and informed by their

> radiance,

> fall away.

> We are not so much maddened

> as reduced to the unutterable ignorance

> of dark, cold

> caves.

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> And when great souls die,

> after a period peace blooms,

> slowly and always

> irregularly. Spaces fill

> with a kind of

> soothing electric vibration.

> Our senses, restored, never

> to be the same, whisper to us.

> They existed. They existed.

> We can be. Be and be

> better. For they existed.

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Perhaps it is that, and everything besides. In other words, find that crystalline purity where it's always been. It didn't move.Maybe shed a tear for all the tomorrows that've become yesterdays. Plant a tree there, and help it grow.Regards,Detlef> >> > Got this one recently from a friend whose husband died suddenly at age 51. Life is so fleeting and fragile. The questions I'm left with are "What makes a great soul? Am I a great soul? Will anyone miss me when I die?" Don't know the answers. I'm here now and I matter now. > > > > > > We can be. Be and be > > better. For they existed. > > > > > > Helena > > > > > > > > > > > > When great trees fall > > by Maya Angelou > > > > > > > > > > When great trees fall, > > rocks on distant hills shudder, > > lions hunker down > > in tall grasses, > > and even elephants > > lumber after safety. > > > > When great trees fall > > in forests, > > small things recoil into silence, > > their senses > > eroded beyond fear. > > > > When great souls die, > > the air around us becomes > > light, rare, sterile. > > We breathe, briefly. > > Our eyes, briefly, > > see with > > a hurtful clarity. > > Our memory, suddenly sharpened, > > examines, > > gnaws on kind words > > unsaid, > > promised walks > > never taken. > > > > Great souls die and > > our reality, bound to > > them, takes leave of us. > > Our souls, > > dependent upon their > > nurture, > > now shrink, wizened. > > > > Our minds, formed > > and informed by their > > radiance, > > fall away. > > We are not so much maddened > > as reduced to the unutterable ignorance > > of dark, cold > > caves. > > > > And when great souls die, > > after a period peace blooms, > > slowly and always > > irregularly. Spaces fill > > with a kind of > > soothing electric vibration. > > Our senses, restored, never > > to be the same, whisper to us. > > They existed. They existed. > > We can be. Be and be > > better. For they existed.> >>

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> Like when we are totally, non-judgmentally in the moment?

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yes, and accepting

thank you for this poem Helen. it has realy been helpful for me in a lot of

ways wanda in albuquerque

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