Painted on a storefront window in Ybor City |
There must be singing -
A choir, a chorus, a lone bird
Or an aria center stage,
Carrying the journey
To point of Return,
For a moment
Resting gently on the edge
Of a disappearing sun.
Full moon eclipsed by
Shadow of Earth passing by.
Dark and starry sky.
Reflection.
Silence.
Reflection.
Silence.
Then, a deep chanting
Heartbeat,
Heartbeat,
Sound of Sun
Beginning its return.
Celebration. Joy. Peace
And music - Singing in
Another incarnation
of new possibilty.
Another incarnation
of new possibilty.
What is it that no longer supports your journey at present? Are you willing to let it go now?
Where is your heart beating its drum of beckoning? How will you respond this year?
May we celebrate this holiday season together, wherever we are, with joy, with hope, with peace.
1 comment:
Beautiful poetry for this blessed season of the changing from darkness to light. I received the book yesterday and am looking forward to sitting down with it to share that journey. Love and gratitude, Lynda
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