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The everyday beginning
Might it simply be enough for us to just be?
Use your head (for hats) and listen to your heart!
Who are you working for? When brush lights on canvas When music cues the dance When song finds its melody For whom are you working? What voice, what face, what memory, is there with you—admonishing, cheering, doubting or inserting fear?
So many things a heart needs… …a touch, a taste, a scent, a vision, a sound
What a sweet, delicious time the morning is. Sunlight laying its magic fingers of shimmering light to each leaf each blossom with each passing second Our world is born anew!
Ahhh the French and their roses. Poetry that climbs the walls in a red velvet dress 🙂
Sometimes fulfilled dreams come wrapped in extremely odd paper. Ideas of how things are supposed to work and what actually happens in real life can be poles apart.
There are many things to love. ….All things brought to life with the dance of the sunlight. Here’s to the Light!!
It’s good to feel like a kid inside:) Today might be a good day for you to do something childish.
Sometimes it is useful to look at what can be emptied out in life in order to create a vacuum, a space to hold that for which we yearn.
