In the quiet corner of our hearts We come to remember our voice Where it is heard Without a sound Find comfort in me For…
Tag: conscious awareness
It’s been quite a year. Much has changed. Much has stayed the same. I have lived in four different places, after being parked for five years… And I’m on the verge of moving again.
What holds true is that wherever we go, there we be. I feel that as vividly as ever.
Does the river know where it will end? Of course. Every drop knows every mountain, every cloud, every sea, every solar system, every star…
We tend to inundate ourselves with shoulds, have-tos, need-tos — amongst all the other worries and legitimate concerns of living. We attach a lot of our creative energy to tasks, and lists, and anxieties about future things, piled on top of whatever may still linger from what has passed.
Winding drive Is this all there is to it? Black to black Struggle to emerge From the womb Struggle to know From the forgetting Struggle…