Monthly Archives: July 2014
The whisper…May the speed of the day, the beating of my heart, the vigilance of my body, the fluttering joys and sadness be stilled and frozen. And in the stillness of speed suspended and surrendered, I…..
He looks prehistoric in his camouflaged armored looking body. You have to look hard to see. When he takes off you think he is a brilliant yellow butterfly. May I too know stillness’s safety and protection. More importantly, may I not fear to greet life, others, or whispers upon the wings of beauty and grace. …..
I tended the yard. My body was dripping in sweat and exhausted. Then came the whisper. One I know well. To go and walk as a feather was calling. The whisper took me to the river beneath the freeway and overgrown. I do not normally walk this…..
The stream does not ask the rocks or small bridge to move. The rocks and bridge do not ask the stream to turn back. Remaining the same they are changed.
A morning early dawn walk, the air like fall, so crisp and clean. A fish jumped to say hello, two ducks and heron bid my dog and I good morning. The rising sun’s palette spilled and sprinkled gold upon the still dark trees……
While watering my plants, my eyes were drawn to this flower. I retrieved my camera so I could see. When the enlarged image appeared my smile likewise was enlarged. I pondered going back out and gifting the bloom more room to spread. And then the whisper… “A…..
It was a rare, unheard of and torrential rain that fell at the end of May. Looking out the window I felt a drop upon my head. Another and another drop followed. Three drops total falling from a light fixture. The gentle man who came…..
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