This poem was sent to me by our dear friend Sue Finding a Way Through For those who feel the weight of a damp hessian sack filled with the rubble of grief, I can tell you "It will pass." For those who drop to the bottom of a well that has been dried out by a depression deemed unquenchable, I can tell you "There is a way through" For those who waiver on the edge of the labyrinth for fear of what feeling life might mean, I can tell you "Enter, it is worth it." For those lost in the myriad of chambers of the minds endless wondering and wrangles, I can tell you "Drop into your heart." For those who catch a run-away train that abandons the present for 'what-ifs' and worry, I can tell you 'Be here now' For this moment holds fierce beauty, The bitter and the sweet, And the taste of one ignites the other, Both exist in perfect balance, Shadow and light. When dark times beckon Keep it simple. Walk out on the land, Breathe, Through cloud, On wet stone, Across water, The light is there. Voice on the Wing