LISTEN
Listen to the stillness.
So still, my heart is hesitating lest the next beat should be sacrilege.
Tag: Nature
White Owl Fies Into and Out of the Field
Coming down
out of the freezing sky
with its depths of light,
like an angel,
or a buddha with wings,
it was beautiful
and accurate,
The Wild Calling
Emptiness
Imagine, for a moment, a beautiful flower.
Perhaps it is a rose or an orchid or even a little daisy growing beside a path.
Be One with the Leaf
I asked the leaf whether it was frightened because it was Autumn and the other leaves were falling.
Dear Darkening Ground
To Be Born Again
Again
we have been born
through the darkest night ,
and the child ,
cosmic ,
and eternal ,
and internal
has been born.
Trees
Slowing our pace and allowing healing in nature
White Owl Fies Into and Out of the Field
Coming down
out of the freezing sky
with its depths of light,
like an angel,
or a buddha with wings,
it was beautiful
and accurate,
The Wild Calling
Emptiness
Imagine, for a moment, a beautiful flower.
Perhaps it is a rose or an orchid or even a little daisy growing beside a path.
Be One with the Leaf
I asked the leaf whether it was frightened because it was Autumn and the other leaves were falling.
Dear Darkening Ground
To Be Born Again
Again
we have been born
through the darkest night ,
and the child ,
cosmic ,
and eternal ,
and internal
has been born.
