Monday, June 3, 2013

The Invitation

 by Oriah

It doesn’t interest me
what you do for a living.
I want to know
what you ache for
and if you dare to dream
of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me
how old you are.
I want to know
if you will risk
looking like a fool
for love
for your dream
for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me
what planets are
squaring your moon...
I want to know
if you have touched
the centre of your own sorrow
if you have been opened
by life’s betrayals
or have become shrivelled and closed
from fear of further pain.

I want to know
if you can sit with pain
mine or your own
without moving to hide it
or fade it
or fix it.

I want to know
if you can be with joy
mine or your own
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you
to the tips of your fingers and toes
without cautioning us
to be careful
to be realistic
to remember the limitations
of being human.

It doesn’t interest me
if the story you are telling me
is true.
I want to know if you can
disappoint another
to be true to yourself.
If you can bear
the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul.
If you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty
even when it is not pretty
every day.
And if you can source your own life
from its presence.

I want to know
if you can live with failure
yours and mine
and still stand at the edge of the lake
and shout to the silver of the full moon,

It doesn’t interest me
to know where you live
or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up
after the night of grief and despair
weary and bruised to the bone
and do what needs to be done
to feed the children.

It doesn’t interest me
who you know
or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand
in the centre of the fire
with me
and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me
where or what or with whom
you have studied.
I want to know
what sustains you
from the inside
when all else falls away.

I want to know
if you can be alone
with yourself
and if you truly like
the company you keep
in the empty moments.


  1. Sounds like a life-long quest wrapped up in beautiful prose . . .

    Nicely said.

  2. That last stanza says it all for me.

  3. I'm not sure who Oriah is but I like this poem.

    Thanks for posting it.

  4. I have become very comfortable in my skin!

  5. Stunning and says it all. If only we asked these important questions before we made the leap? But then, we also have to answer them.

  6. Oh to be all of that or to know someone like that, how wonderful it would be.

  7. BILL: One of my favorites by far so it was time to share.

    CELIA: Every time I read it I find a different inflection/meaning.

    CHERI: I like it too. You can read her back story at

    GM: Yes you have and it's all good.

    TABOR: It is stunning in it's simplicity.

    A PATTI: Oh, in a lot of ways your there...

  8. That poem is the epitome of many a heart's longing. Thank you my friend.

  9. BRIGID: Thanks for stopping by, always glad to hear from you.