
No sooner bloomed than fallen
The soft and playful petals
Lie contrast, on the charcoal stone
Premature to human eye
A zenith passed too soon
For mind of man seeks solace
In what endures in form the most
But nature’s love can last a single
Beat of yellow heart upturned
Then, like the memory of fine wine
Enjoyed with friends of heart
And eyes kind full of love
Writes itself, unafraid, into eternity.
©Stephen Tanham 2024
All photos taken and processed on an iPhone 12 ProMax.
Stephen Tanham is a writer-photographer and mystical teacher. He is the founding Director of the Silent Eye, which offers a monthly Zoom-based gathering of companions, each one on their own, unique journey to the deeper states of them-selves.
There is no charge to attend these meetings.
Guidance will be provided to each person joining the group in the form of conversation, questions and answers. In this way, understanding and companionship are deepened in a caring and sharing environment.
There is an optional extension of this work in the form of monthly studies into the nature and facets of our personalities, how to examine them and the finding of the keys of spiritual return in each of the jewel’s facets.
There are two blog streams:
(mystically-oriented writing)
and
(general interest, poetry, humour and travel)
Contact: STEVETEMEQ@gmail.com.


It’s strange we judge everything by our own standards, we want to live longer so we expect everything to be the same…As for Gaia she has her plan she knows the score 💜
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Beautifully put, Willow ♥️
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Thank you Steve …we need to learn from Gaia 💜💜
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We need to learn to listen, as well! 😀
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Yes indeed we do 😌
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