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Linda Marie Van Tassell : Writing

A Place To Breathe

A Place To Breathe

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


It's the endings that we are unprepared for.
When I Opened Myself To You

When I Opened Myself To You

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Love is the soul's light, the taste of morning.
And So It Is and So It Was

And So It Is and So It Was

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Dreams are real as long as they last.
Father, Forgive Me

Father, Forgive Me

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


I'm tired of thinking, and I am really tired of feeling.
In The Falling I Am Free

In The Falling I Am Free

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


And if I fall and lose it all, let me fall with you.
Cry My Soul

Cry My Soul

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


For love is the beauty of the soul.
An Offering

An Offering

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Night by light of the willow moon spills through hands of a silent saint.
Somewhere Slower

Somewhere Slower

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Time moves slowly but passes quickly.
Noticing the Wounded Butterfly

Noticing the Wounded Butterfly

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


The wound is the place where the Light enters you. ~ Rumi
Everything That Touches Me

Everything That Touches Me

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Love rests better with the dead.