βWhat in your life is calling you, when all the noise is silenced, the meetings adjournedβ¦the lists laid aside, and the wild iris blooms by itself in the dark forestβ¦what still pulls on your soul? β – Rumi I dwell in silencemeetings adjournedlist groceries Former self fadedsorrowful shadowdefinition slipped I am the wild irispushing forwardin […]
Silent aftermathsanctity violatednuance exploded –Will democracy endure?What grows beneath the ashes? (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknuston. Image my own.)
I’m gnawing on possibilitythe suggestion that my dabblingcould amount to something What? my gut protestsreminds me of limitationsphysical constraints But I’ve had room to breatheand resources at handand creativity, expansive dwells in possibilitynibbles at suggestionsmind scrabbles to find excuses – laundry,a drawer that needs sortingbut the door has opened and I’m seeing a patha way […]
So uplifting
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Thanks!
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Most welcome VJ
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Oh my, I love your words! And the photos are practically fragrant π
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so glad!
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π π
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Beautiful garden photos. π π
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Thanks Cee!
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So much truth in your words!
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Thanks Heather.
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You are welcome
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This is wonderful V.J., thank you! β€
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Thanks!
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