Saturday, June 11, 2016
And, indeed, a seagull swooped to grace Gar and Erin as these words were spoken and carried upon the sea breezes atop the cliff overlooking the Narragansett Bay
BirdWings by Rumi
Your grief for what you’ve lost lifts a mirror
up to where you’re bravely working.
up to where you’re bravely working.
Expecting the worst, you look, and instead,
here’s the joyful face you’ve been wanting to see.
here’s the joyful face you’ve been wanting to see.
Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes.
if it were always a fist or always stretched open,
you would be paralyzed.
if it were always a fist or always stretched open,
you would be paralyzed.
Your deepest presence is in every small contracting
and expanding,
The two as beautifully balanced and coordinated
as birdwings.
and expanding,
The two as beautifully balanced and coordinated
as birdwings.
Gar & Erin ~ A Love Story
no ordinary moment in time...9/07/15
when the heart has already said "yes"
and the soul reverberates a very deep "thank you"
and the breath is caught
and anyone present cannot escape the high-flying vibration
of the universe in communal celebration
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