Dreaming Canto 30
Story
Our lives are not exactly
random, but follow love
in ways distracted by
the sudden gust of fear
or other emotional
obstructions. Spirit waits.
In time your life creates
its art. Not art for art’s
own sake, but life at heart.
~Son Rivers 2006
SAYING WITHOUT SAYING
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Another hokku from a reader in Japan: (Winter) All night longAgainst the
shutters —The western wind. Notice that there is no “I” in this. That
enables the ...
1 day ago
2 comments:
A wonderfully compressed statement. Minimum verbiage, maximum impact!
This poem speaks for each and every soul who has ever loved or has been afraid to love. Thanks for putting it out there!
~Skye
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