Tag Archives: Flow

SIMPLY TAKE A LITTLE LOVE

Simply take a little love, cup it in your hands, and breathe it deep within. Feel it, move it, know it, grow it– below, beside, thin, thick or wide, low, high above– then send it right back out again.

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THE DRIEST TEAR

The driest tear that will not come. . It is the one that needs most the heart and eye to clear, to wash and mend the vital part where it comes from. . . Do not fear when the flow … Continue reading

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NOW, NOW, NOW!

Now Now Now! Just give it here. . . I need it more than you do, anyhow! Take, take, take!– If I hear with attentive ear I notice, sure, that before long things get so, so heavy and woe add … Continue reading

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WHEN IT’S NOT PRETTY

Things outside do not look smart or pretty, It’s time to breathe, dive deep inside, start to construct a different city, Mend or render soon irrelevant all that divides, obstructs, blocks parts or parties that ought to flow and merge … Continue reading

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THE LOOMING RAIN

The rain: it threats, it dots. . . it droughts. . . it raises hopes and fears and doubts. . . Sometimes it overflows and floods in spots. . . It blows, it pours, it comes in spades or scattered … Continue reading

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A DIP IN SERENDIPITY

Serendipity some think it is a simple little gift of whimsy. . . But there are times when it pours out from the highest Divine Source a gentle and restoring force, which ne’er had come if you’d tight gripped to … Continue reading

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A DROP IN THE BUCKET BEGINS

Drop in the bucket. . . Tear +++++tear ++++++++++tear +++++++++++++++drop. The twinkle inside +++++that wants me to crumble, ++++++++++dissemble, +++++++++++++++burst, ++++++++++++++++++++die– +++++++++++++++++++++++++down to flop. It seems now +++++a very rough +++++wrinkle I ride– the firm-under-me ground comes crashing all down, … Continue reading

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