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Its been a long trip
On a rolling sea

Sometimes the waves were strong
Sometimes profoundly gentle

There was much to learn
On the rolling trip back home

Much to collect and apply
From each wave that arrived

The sea is calmer now
The waves more gentle

Her observations are more keen
She has arrived at being old


Carol Suchecki
Aug 2025
What is Peace? I ask my Soul.

Is it the absence of conflict, Is it perfection?

The answer comes that it is not The conflict remains
But harmony prevails.

All need not be the same Create a salad
Not a stew.

The beauty of our Earth experience Is in bringing distant points together, Creating beauty, music, art and love.

It takes more than one To create a symphony.
It takes more than one to love.

And in loving all our distinctive and different selves,
The One that we become

Becomes Divine. Blessings of Peace,

Carol, 2011
I met a woman on the bus

She told me about her favorite politician

He was different than mine


I told her my thoughts about mine

His character, his words, his loves, his actions    


Our conversation went on for a while

She applied each thing to her own choice


We parted as friends

With much to think about  


Carol Suchecki

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