A treasure trove of poems, mailed by Marion Mantel:
Songs soft as the moss ‘neath the trees on yon moor.
My soul sister sensed dire need of my rebirth of Chi.
Thought channels so strong, passed ‘tween she and me.
Reading of Amma, blessed mother to bewildered Marion,
she was hugger to thousands who sought her simple solace.
I could feel her surrounding me as I read every poem.
Amma, through the soul of Marion, to me became known.
Touch, the purest love form, and reformer of the lost,
crossed the ocean from France, when I needed it the most!
Every day, in my profession, I begin with a hug.
A gesture so natural; stronger than any drug.
Listening to Marion’s voice on Utube, is surreal.
Her words hug me, just like Amma, so magically genteel.
Words of thanks aren’t enough to express how I feel.
So with head bowed in homage, to Marion I kneel.
Shana Zawitz
Janvier 27, 2008
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my dear sister,
I have just discovered your amazing poem right now - having been absent from ap for a while ... I am deeply touched by your spirit flowing through your words in such a heartfelt way ...
thank you so much,
marion
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I love expressions of gratitude, they warm every heart they touch. I send my boys off to school with a hug each day - but I think I must give more!
Blessings to you, may you receive as you have given.
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you write so beautifully...and I bow my head to you...o lady with the soul of beauty...
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So much love and affection. What a gift to receive! Take those blessings so you too may bless many!
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You wonderful friend. Thank you for reading my celebration of Marion. She sent me the most beautiful book of uplifting poems, just as I needed them.
Shana
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