Journey
River winding to
the sea, my soul searches for
answers in ripples.
Puzzle
The problem
with trying to
fit in
to society,
you see,
is that
every part
of the puzzle
that does not
fit you
chips away
at the edges
of your
very soul.
Then one day
you wake up,
frayed
and afraid,
because you
don’t recognize
who you are
any more.
Be careful
to not let
the puzzle
destroy you.
Ripen
Life is a journey
from urgent to poignant
self-realizations.
Sacred Ground
Fiercely I protect
the place within
that cradles my
brightest dreams
and deepest truths,
that precious locus,
where my soul
whispers wisdom
of lessons learned,
eternally echoing
across all of time.
My heartaches,
and yes, heartbreaks,
over many lifetimes
hammered and
tempered the line,
beyond which now
none are allowed
to trample upon,
or desecrate my
hard won ground, my
sanctuary inviolate.
Tally
In the final act,
what will your answer be to,
“Did you live your truth?”
Today’s poems are selections from my free ebooks Humanity’s Lament: Poetry for Our Times, and Soul Journey: The Poetry of Life. They tie into my Humanity’s Future post yesterday, The Dissonance of Our Souls.
© Susan L Hart 2025 / My eBookstore / HartInspirations.com / HumanitysFuture.net


i love these beautiful poems! 👩❤️💋👩 ❤️ your poetry & writings are always filled with light🌞 thank you!💞
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Thank you, Swardharma. I am sorry I am late in replying. Time got a away from me this weekend. 🙂
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All of the poems are so lovely! I’Thank you. I’d like to answer “Tally.”
God is Truth. I live in Him / Her in a way where Reality is somewhat obscured. Yet I live eternally to merge again with the truth of Source. It seems long but only in time. I Tally only in time!
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Thank you, Anonymous. It sounds like you are indeed living your truth. 🙂
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