What you seek is seeking you. ~ Rumi Snow fell covering our streets in white tenderness. And still, the wild roses are blooming. Their gentle bodies of stem are holding on holding strong, and their petals are wide opened, in love’s certainty and deep knowing....
red me silk tell him i wait by the wolf river perhaps it’s the certainty with which you fellon the wooden floors, that now i too am tempted to soul-sized is the land of my hearthow far i’ve travelled across the twists and turns and curvesfrom a time before...
ask the hawk, he knows how you take my love across wild roses’ bedand tie the bottom corners to my ankles how shadows can stretch us, twist us,re-shape us, eventangle us but never break us how soul touches soul on the lips and you take my wristknowing it’s your wrist...
Patience is a mark of truest love. Patience deepens love over time. When we open to patience like a flower, we enter the soul of matter. We marry the little strings, and together they tie and they bond, and show us how everything is connected and imbued with spirit....
he steps into the sea of course he is beautiful, of course i am afraid, of the way keeping him a secret makes loving him inevitable i try to convince myself that the sun shining in the middle ofour night isn’t...
