I stop to rest

Sometimes we need to let go
of all that defines us
and begin newly.

Without trying to fix or finish,
simply shed our remnants
with a grateful sigh.

Our mind cannot comprehend
what the heart knows to do…
Release with love, naturally.

Uncomfortable, yet freeing,
we step without knowing,
And a new journey unfolds.

What next?





Follow the energy

My site reflects my life…
in a state of natural unfolding

The stark nakedness
before the blossom of spring.

Maybe for a month or five,
who am I to rush inspiration?

For now, I rest in the heart of the seed.

It feels good.