When all that is Me
is no longer me Why bother to be? thee free In the endless sea of possibility drop invisible in sea nothing further to see dead or alive alive or dead eventualality finality job done Who are You and Why do you swim so near? What is your wish to share? As soon as I view you, you disappear! I must admit, you intrigue me dancing in and out of the light, coming close then afar, circling around the shore as if you want more...... Yet, as quickly as you arrive and I connect and adore you dart away, run out the back door! You converse a bit and then with great wit you abort the mission leaving me stunned and indecisive do I like this mysterious charade are you speaking a language that I wish to engage? Or, shall I close the book in search of a more solvable mystery, with a more solid history? The chase and wishery why hurry the race? Enjoying the longing and anticipation, the start and stop again pace? Enough to keep it going and the searching for clues, or gone too far, bored and dissatisfied with rue? The final snap and through........ Time to be choosing a new Who? What is in My View......... Do you think you know Or wish you knew that you had a player, playing to? One foot, two foot the drop of the shoe...... I love to be barefoot as I climb in my canoe waterbound to float about like you........ Honoring our roots does not mean being strangled by them. No denial, they are an intricate stabilizer to your growth ,holding firmly the foundations to support your ever expanding blooming,however all building blocks remain that, building blocks. Solid base,unwavering grace. Keep growing, allow space for your roots to also grow, not disconnecting from them, allowing them to nourish and expand, not tangle and constrict. Expansion and contraction are natural cycles of flourishing,utilizing resources efficiently ensures balance of root and stem producing new blossoms for all. |
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