The bad’s still there – I’ll let the best abound.
in a previous light
in the layers of life / it’s darkest in the middle / right where the eye wants to fall.
Other creatures fly with far less hope.
The ladder takes me up to where? A too-small portal waiting there.
what if backwards is the right direction?
we might’s well drink the brew.
what will it be when we listen?
starts with ‘m’… Every. Single. Day. #SoCS
you could wake up to way worse.
Sonnet VII – Still Walking
Today I wear the shoes I chose myself; Turns out that flight is only for a time.
physics’ laws apply
/ beyond the world
/ of weight and mass
still life in motion
clearly the work of a child, not a master painter.
The power of paying attention and gaining perspective
Today I will let others’ words speak: From this morning’s episode of “On Being“, with Krista Tippett: The Summer Day Mary … More