Author Archives: Pat Cegan

My Pen Knows

Does my pen know what it’s writing? Endless words packed inside waiting for paper to release its blather. Thank goodness mules don’t talk. Not even for a half-a-breath do I know who I am a shadow walking in circles has … Continue reading

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The Thirsty Fish

I am but a thirsty fish who drinks the ocean dry then has no place to swim. I eat the seeds of the papaya thinking I can grow a forest inside and never again be hungry. Don’t call me foolish … Continue reading

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Reciprocal

If I could be completely silent perhaps this heart of mine could heal but alas, I am a poet words bleed from every pore. Sonnets, rhythms, complete verses of nonsense without pause. The longing in my soul fertilizes my pen … Continue reading

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Flame of Light

I am but a candle burning down until I am but a flame of light then a spark transmuted into eternal love of He who made all.

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Become the Sky

I am going to slide out of the side of the cloud and become the sky. Filling universes upon universes I make my escape into the Great Beyond where there is only light and love into which I merge and … Continue reading

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Bon Voyage

I will be traveling next week and don’t know how often I will be able to post. I return next Thursday so bear with me if you doing find posts from me very often. Have a great week everyone. I … Continue reading

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Becoming Peace

Afraid? Pray happy prayers. Prayer becomes a way of being. Listening is also prayer. Afraid? Pray happy prayers. We are a spark of Divinity. From our Creator, we came. Afraid? Pray happy prayers. Prayer becomes a way of being. 1 … Continue reading

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