. . . . . .
“The ego gets what it wants with words. The soul finds what it needs in silence.” Richard Rohr
Rest. . .
In that place where endless sky meets ocean wave
Where plump blue berry meets thin green leaf,
Where clarity gifts a kaleidoscope of joy.
. . . . . Breath and breath and never mind
The house begging for repair, the tree wanting a trim.
Never mind the floors awaiting the broom
The accounts begging for their balance . . .
. . . . . . Observe the contours joy …
From the quiet mind and the stilled pen,
Joy! dancing on sunbeams and resting
On the limb of a moon-lighted tree . . .
© 2019, poem and photograph, Jamie Dedes, All rights reserved
WEDNESDAY WRITING PROMPT
Are we frail humans able to embrace the light, forgo the mundane for the miraculous? Maybe? Maybe not? Maybe sometimes?…
View original post 518 more words