Dear Readers,
I have not posted anything in some time, because I needed to take a break from writing. I felt quite drained, and I also needed to devote some time to family matters.
For the paid subscribers, I paused billing some time ago so they should not be charged for the time I’ve not been posting. (You are, of course, free to unsubscribe at any time.)
I have been following the news and latest developments, and it is quite obvious that the world is not well at this time. In any case, sooner or later I will resume writing and throw my two cents into the mix.
In the meantime, below is a little poem I wrote the other day. In a peculiar way, somehow it feels proper for these troubled times.
LOVE
Love is the thing that we all seek,
Love is the tongue the angels speak,
Love is the soul’s eternal thirst,
Love is life’s last and also first.
Love is the force that drives it all,
Love is the heart’s most earnest call,
By love we God’s promise seize,
Love is the lens through which God sees.
Love is what gives the heart its grace,
Love is the matrix behind space,
It is love that dresses Earth in air,
It is love that makes living fair.
Love is the secret of life’s bliss,
We do not live if love we miss,
Love is the glue that binds us all,
Love is the cure that heals the soul.
On throbbing love this cosmos stands,
Love is the pulse of the universe,
Love is the wellspring of all being,
Love is the secret of right seeing.
Without love no joy rings true,
Love is God’s most telling clue,
Love is God’s most precious dealing,
Love is what gives life its meaning.
Love it 💕
Very nice poem Vasko. Thank You.
Looking forward to your articles and the other creative projects that I know are in the works.