Poems & Thoughts of Rob Taylor

Poem · September 13, 2026

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Pinnacle of soft-spoken,

No words are formed at all,

True beginning -

Where all may come,

Yet, may be hardest of it all.

This opportunity -

Open -

Without having or receiving.

Alive, without restriction -

Not belonging to me -

Just is…

Proof and faith -

Home -

Soft…

spirituality · home · solitude