Resume life in Florida
Everything feels fresh
Slide into the silk of summer freedom
Tickle the belly of the creative life.
I have made a commitment to three things: finding time for Blue Space (beach, sky), Green Space (earth, woods), and the responses I have to poets & writers. I seek to discover the art of being.
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
Tuesday, June 27, 2017
REST #8
Remembering to REST came in handy when the roads grew dark and rain-filled yesterday. I found a way to rest into safe driving.
Rain fell in torrents on I-95
Everyone slowed down, danger imminent
Slowly I rested into trailing a red Honda, letting it
Take me over the wet roads to Jacksonville
Rain fell in torrents on I-95
Everyone slowed down, danger imminent
Slowly I rested into trailing a red Honda, letting it
Take me over the wet roads to Jacksonville
Monday, June 26, 2017
REST #7
Ritual of stone tossed, prayed on with a dream
Elements of water and rock to carry
Streaming into my life, my daily movements
Trusted to remember, to bless, to return
Elements of water and rock to carry
Streaming into my life, my daily movements
Trusted to remember, to bless, to return
Sunday, June 25, 2017
REST #6
Remember how the mountains wound themselves around your heart
Every blue ridge a part of healing your soul in a time of despair
Save those days--they were significant
To the journey you still carry on today.
Every blue ridge a part of healing your soul in a time of despair
Save those days--they were significant
To the journey you still carry on today.
Saturday, June 24, 2017
REST #5
Reserves of energy depleted
Every bone and muscle tired
Signals it's time to slow down
Take the rest I need.
Every bone and muscle tired
Signals it's time to slow down
Take the rest I need.
Friday, June 23, 2017
REST #4
Inspired by the Native American writers I've been reading who use tons of repetition.
Rest in the clouds
Rest in the music
Rest in the coming together of mountain and sky
Early coffee
Early plans
Early packing up and moving on
Sing the song within
Sing the song out loud
Sing as witness to the birth of all
Today.
Today.
Today.
Rest in the clouds
Rest in the music
Rest in the coming together of mountain and sky
Early coffee
Early plans
Early packing up and moving on
Sing the song within
Sing the song out loud
Sing as witness to the birth of all
Today.
Today.
Today.
Thursday, June 22, 2017
REST #3 (Life stories)
"There are stories here made of memory." --Joy Harjo
Responsibility lies in
Each of us to get the memory right
Sell the spirit of it to ourselves, stirred and shaken
'Til it fits neatly into our life story.
Responsibility lies in
Each of us to get the memory right
Sell the spirit of it to ourselves, stirred and shaken
'Til it fits neatly into our life story.
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