The Stone Institute

Category: Poetry

What Awaits Me

What Awaits Me   I am not aware of the rain that surrounds me. Orchestral synchronicity times the sounds of raindrops against my window. After the clouds cleared, the blue skies hailed the green foliage. Some where in my heart, I could still feel the teardrops. Walking between the seedlings in nature’s earthen nursery, I found a place to sit and visit myself. Seas of yellow and red sway in the cool northern breeze. Small movements with each gust of... Read More
Posted by Kevin Merigian at Tuesday, September 19, 2017 | 0 comments
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made by the holy

Made By The Holy   Abundance leaves Us over Satiated. Cut Away that which Lingers. Reinforce the Walls of Consciousness. Moments of Physical Forms Follow the Divine Patterns. Clouds will Signal an Unseen Element             Requiring Pruning. Dimensions are Made by the Holy.   Kevin S. Merigian © May 2008, edited 2017 Read More
Posted by Kevin Merigian at Tuesday, September 12, 2017 | 0 comments
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The Star

The Star   The Night is Lit with Stars. Planets shine Brightly too. Pick a Star. Are you a Prisoner of the Moment?   Land belongs to People. Cars belong to People. Trees belong to People. Money belongs to People.   When Man claims Stars, Does he Own the Universe Too? Can Man own Something Without Destroying it?   Sit beneath the Redwood Tree. The Shade will Protect you. Rain is Welcome when it's Dry. The... Read More
Posted by Kevin Merigian at Wednesday, September 6, 2017 | 0 comments
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