Year 3
In this moment
every bit of joy
is available
You can choose to Bliss out
at any time
Knowing that gives us more
hutzpahto play the game
Samadhi me
Daily Napkin for Thursday, October 15, 2009
Sometimes,
in the quiet moments
like unoccupied wispy webs,
thoughts of you,
there in my heart,
tickle my fancy
awaken my soul,
ever deeper the urge
on the journey
from head to heart to home
Head to Heart to Home
Awakening…
small voice becoming
recognizable in the din
of every day
of everyone
Hearing the whispers
of the small one
lean into the listening
walking softly
on my path
Promise of Sun’s Return
Promise of Sun’s Return
And when the plants parched
and droop, the rain
splashes and drizzles
wind and bluster
Roots wading in mud
their grip loosed to grow
Birds tuck heads
under wing and wait,
the promise of sun’s return
Coat of Colors
Coat of Colors
Cerulean with white
and fluffy above
Green as deep as emeralds
blanketing the floor
And here and there and everywhere
turned rust or red or golden.
How rich is that?
Her coat of many colors,
even as the portended
days of grey and frost
prepare to creep in while we sleep.
