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Permission…..
It beckons at dawn…
As streams of light…awareness…
Emit a full radiance at noon… further summoning:
come…play….listen to your heart.
Later afternoon rays nudge further …a run…
even a sprint…
What but familiarity would pull to sit still?
Who else is there to hear the heart’s nudge? Heed its yearning? Fulfil its desire?
WATCH becoming numb to that nudge, sluffing it off, ignoring it….else life becomes sedentary, staccato, monotone, rote.
The clouds form a dance,
The palms sway a melody.
Ought I not follow suit and leap forth to play … and … be?
Permission…..
yep…adore loreena…so much. hmmm a train ride. that is an efficient way to travel. thanks for stopping by again…be sure to suggest some topics you want to read about…i’m looking for ideas that folks are churnin’ over…tryin to make this more of a discussion /conversation. 😉
Beautiful, tre! 🙂
'come…play….listen to your heart.'
The thought is like a little child grinning from the other side of the beach, beckoning…
Beautiful, tre! 🙂
'come…play….listen to your heart.'
The thought is like a little child grinning from the other side of the beach, beckoning…
..and all danced to the music of life. 🙂 Nice thought-provoking post (again)!
Nice music btw, listened to her cd on trainride home, very relaxing.