when i am not as tough as what i want to be....
when i want to pretend that i am impermeable,
that nothing can move the mountain.
simple, complex, alive.
no more no less than anything else....
am moved by my soul, this soul
where fire burns, sometimes hot, you get burned
other times we are all just fools....
aboard a rudderless ship.
landing in places where we do not know
can sway us. move us, destroy us,
erode our mountain
like a river carving valleys.
the (uni)verse, poem of love or pain
surrender.....again.
i feel your words.
ReplyDeletesometimes our hearts feel torn, but that don’t stop them drumming out their music.
sometimes the feeling changes my hearts rhythm and ive inadvertently created a new song which is beautiful and powerful
then, somehow, i embrace the F*d up stuff... but mostly i surrender
Evolutionary movement is on going, large and juicy, but not without it's pain. I wonder if that is what a butterfly feels when struggling to emerge from its cocoon?
ReplyDeleteI see your artist's eye for composition and marks in your photos. Always inspiring to visit here.
Life is full of ups and downs- coming together and letting go-- in our relationships and in our art
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