Cancer Drains, Love Remains
©2024 Susan Noyes Anderson
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A quiet room, a sterile room,
cold womb for the unwilling.
I sat there feeling quite alone,
my cup of sorrow filling.
Spiritual Poems
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On Cairns and Aiming High
©2024 Susan Noyes Anderson
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I’m attracted to cairns, and
I think I know why.
I do love a good rock, and these
point toward the sky.
The foundation is solid, a
wide, flat, smooth stone –
placed and chosen with care
to bear weight on its own.
on darkness and rainbows
©2024 susan noyes anderson
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woke up this morning
clothed in gray
world dressed down
to shade my way
Camino de Santiago: The Way Home
©2017 Susan Noyes Anderson, reworked in 2024
In days of yore, the pilgrims walked The Way
to show their piety, their love of God.
They took their sins and burdens, seeking grace,
renewing faith on every path they trod.
When Stars Align
©2021 Susan Noyes Anderson
Image by Casey Horner
I’m well aware that you’re not here,
a little too aware, I fear;
and yet, neither are you quite gone,
despite the truth that you’ve passed on.
The Humbling
©2021 Susan Noyes Anderson
image by Anatol Lem on Unsplash
image by Anatol Lem on UnsplashThe sun fell out of the sky one day.
I propped it up on a flow of words.
It hung in a rather precarious way,
fluttered about like a wind-tossed bird.
of loss and gain
©2020 Susan Noyes Anderson
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image by Meghan Hessler on Unsplashthe sun has left the sky
vanishing on a sigh
while lesser stars prevail
in fading shades of pale
heart of the matter
©2020 Susan Noyes Anderson
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image by Michael Fenton on Unsplashall lives matter
black lives matter
his life matters
mine