A Downward LookPosted: December 27, 2013 Filed under: Meditation, Yoga | Tags: Bliss, blogging, body, compassion, freshly pressed, friends, happiness, health, hope, James Merrill, kindness, life, love, marathon, meditation, mind, Mindfulness, motivation, musings, natural, nature, Omaha, passion, running, Soul, Spirituality, yoga, Zen 5 Comments
Seen from above, the sky
Is deep. Clouds float down there,
Foam on a long luxurious bath.
Their shadows over limbs submerged in “air”,
Over protuberances, faults,
A delta thicket, glide. On high, the love
That drew the bath and scattered it with salts
Still radiates new projects old as day,
And hardly registers the tug
When, far beneath, a wrinkled, baby hand
Happens upon the plug.
I’m already thinking of spring with this poem…
Like minds think alike 🙂 I hope you have a beautiful weekend …
Thank you … I hope all is well, take care this New Year and please be well. 🙂
Same to you! It nice to be to a point of reading and writing again. I’ve missed your words! Have a safe and Happy New Year! 🙂