Composed of nows
Forever is composed of nows.
Emily Dickinson
Find ecstasy in life
Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough.
Every Door
Not knowing when the Dawn will come,
I open every Door.
I open every Door.
Hope is a thing with feathers
Hope is a thing with feathers that perches in the soul,
and sings the tune without the words
and never stops at all.
The soul should always stand ajar
The soul should always stand ajar,
ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.