Rev. Betty Hurley
Interfaith/Interspiritual Minister
My Poems
Compassion
Compassion
Compassion is the lamp for my soul.
Lighting my path, showing the way.
Stopping my falling into the ego pit.
A neutral guide, devoid of judgment.
A gentle focus when distractions abound.
Without compassion, I would be in darkness
Afraid, alone, without direction.
I am blessed.
Waves
Waves
Listen to me as one listens to the waves
striking the shore and returning to the sea.
A rhythm that soothes the soul.
Let my words also soothe.
Feel their compassionate flow.
Let the undercurrent surface and be faced
with openness and honesty.
May you hear my heart murmur its love.
May your body sense the fullness of my yearning
To connect with you soul-to-soul
To swim together as one.
Measure for Measure
Measure for Measure
What if I were a measuring cup?
I’d be sky blue fit for a sunny day.
I’d measure out just the right amount of sunshine.
Add a few clouds to produce many cups of raindrops.
Just enough for the hungry tomatoes
I’d encourage a little more sugar for the cookies
and fewer bitters for the cocktail mix.
I would teach the value of good proportions
and the wisdom of a balanced life.
SUNSET
Every moment of a sunset differs.
The sky moves from blue to pink to red back to darker hue.
Perspectives vary with every second
Of changing light.
I marvel at the speed with which
Mother Nature paints each new masterpiece,
One more awesome than the last.
All convincing me
yet again
how beautiful she is.
Light and Shadow
Every person deserves a candle.
To show the path
To mellow the mood
To lighten the heart
To find perspective.
A candle is simple, yet
it throws a flame.
It creates shadows
or maybe highlights them.
With a candle, I can
celebrate a memory
tell a story
say goodbye
say hello.
And, when I blow it out,
smoke lifts away the sorrow
and darkness blankets my soul.
© 2019