Today’s Poetry (A Secret of the Ages)

We hold back, afraid it may be taken the wrong way

Thinking we will gain more by playing it safe

We may feel that what we give may not be accepted

How interesting, our grasping, makes our dreams run away

We must shine like the sun, blow like the wind

Let the chips fall where they may, and continue to be free!

What you give may soon be appreciated

The less we are concerned, the more likely it will be

The more we meditate, the less we are concerned

Working without concern is a secret of the ages

You move toward your objective like it means everything

But in your heart of hearts you have already let go

Craig Kimbrough For Positive Guru Blog