Tag Archives: Pause

DO NOT LOOK BACK. (WELL, SOME SAY THAT).

Do not look back (Well, some say–that. . .) And, OK yes, I sort of get that forward movement is meant to be our main direction. And yet, you lack if ne’er you do hold up and view the backward-looking … Continue reading

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ESCAPE VELOCITY IS HIGH

Escape velocity is high. . . We’re bound to gravitas, our weighty planet, made of water, mud and rock and moss, in such a way that is what is– we did not plan it . . We can build a … Continue reading

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STATUS CHECK– HOW ARE YOU?

Pause and seek a little space of ease, in breath, in heart, in brain, all body cells, down through to toes and knees, Then let flow all the feelings that, inside, began to grow, some place and time twixt now … Continue reading

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TAP INTO LOVE

Wait! Stop or pause, whatever you do, though that can be quite hard to do– to take a minute, while you’re wrapped up in the world’s daily, droning humming. . If need be, whack your hands together on each other, … Continue reading

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IN MY ELEMENT

Late summer’s day, so light and warm– a farmers’ market. . . buy from old friends. . . find much bright food– a most productive junket. . . And then, I go straight home and cook it– feeling easy. . … Continue reading

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IT SEEMS THERE’S STILL AN OUTSIDE WORLD

Judging from the view right through my window. . . it seems it’s true there’s still an outside world== even if the secrets on their way to me are stuck in some lame limbo, in the fingers of what dares … Continue reading

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THE SHIFT TO WINTER TIME

The shift to Winter Time. . . a stiff adjustment when bliss of habit (or maybe just encrustment) that’s begot more offspring than a rabbit, must we excavate painstakingly and kiss goodbye, (dagnabbit!), for as we check our wrist to … Continue reading

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