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I do not ask to be removed Changed or a gift Given or received. Nor to be embraced Infused Nor even clarity’s light. Instead Keyless and unable To enter A house I abide in the universe Walking in gentle rain…..
Even blurred a grand image of awakening. Life in your face, meeting it head on, ears flying back and eyes wide open.
If I stood on the right side of the sign, I was in Colorado. If I stood on the left side of the sign, I was in New Mexico. I hopped to the right. I hopped to the left. A boundary I could not see, except for…..
I am not an artist. I smile to think of how coloring challenges a non-artist like me. But the image in my heart was so real. A large heart and a candle holder shaped like the earth nestled in the heart’s dent. The flame was swaying back…..
A tiny marble unearthed by a happy dog’s running feet. So small in my hand, it reminded me of how tiny our earth is when placed in a cosmos of billions of galaxies. Then to think of how small I am within the vastness of our…..
I remember during the early 1970s ( in my late teens/early 20s) ID bracelets were quite popular. Being a rebel individualist I had my bracelet engraved not with my name but with A Person. I did not want to be labeled. I was a person. On a…..
The mountains and lake truly called me to come and walk. The voice of deadlines exuberantly competed. Who could deny the value, gentleness, and even necessity of either voice? But sometimes quietly, sometimes vigorously the voice of Now whispers and says “Simply here. Simply here, now. As…..
Hello. Human here. I am not a robot nor computer. You ask me to prove I am human by typing two words. I see a string of numbers which you did not like when I typed. I am human. Humans get frustrated. I realize we are communicating only…..
Yes, I confess, I am very much like a child and sometimes play gets the best of me. In my head I saw an image but knew not how to create. I found an image of a person sitting in meditation and a picture I had taken…..
What do you see my friend? What do you hear? What is you are feeling? I watch your stillness and my mind and heart do wonder. Perhaps, your stillness, like a finger to my lips is whispering “Ssssssshhhhhh little one. No more questions. Just be. Just BE…..
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