She Serves From Overflow
In a crazy, noisy world
Filled with the day to day
She must find that place of Gold
Within her heart to stay
Within her soul, within her mind
Where she’s full of love and knows
From there is where her gifts will come
To Serve from Overflow
The duties she must first fulfil
Are tedious and dull
But filled with good intention
They work to help the flow
She takes her time
She gathers more
Beauty in her mind
For there are bounteous things to do
Solutions still to find
But first she needs to tend her hearth
And make sure that it glows
As embers stir the hearts and minds
And comfort then can grow
And once her home is tended to
She rests and stills her pace
For now the time for her is near
She must fill herself with grace
For there are many wrongs to right
Within this world we live in
And she must be full up with peace
To share what she’s been given
She knows that she must take care of
Herself and her home first
For from that place of calm and love
The gift she has will burst
And so with practice
Day by day
She takes care of herself
And finds her inner beauty spot
From where she spreads her wealth
She does not rest though
She does not stop
As with the nature flows
Give and receive the order of
Divinity she grows
And once her rhythm has been found
Equilibrium profound
She sows her seeds again, again
On foundations, solid ground
The season’s pass
Begin again
Once more to fill her cup
For she must serve from overflow
Sacred love built up
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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