bright strings singing…

step outside feel it + allow yourself to be spankin’ brand new!

Wishing you all a very happy long weekend… enjoy all those you hold dear + love…

Below, a recent poem, a work in progress… x (((💛)))

above photo ‘at spring beach’ by weaver © 2022…

bright strings singing

step outside feel it
the calm between heartbeats
shimmers of being alive
	the body oh the body
	a rush of wind ocean stinging salt
	i am either in darkness or in light 

there is no in between 

once i saw a blue heron 
float down right beside me
stand in kind still attention
	its eye deep as a dark moon
	did it worry over yesterday?
	did it beg tomorrow to come?

nope, it did not

it only stood silverly feathers breathing
grace, the world pouring through it
like light shining through branches of trees
	and i—within grand awe observing
	forgot my name my shape
	forgot the weight of hours

did you know

there is a thread inside me and you
brightness impenetrable singing
woven from nothing though only now
	touch it feel it know it in every fiber of 
	your being light step into this morning
		allow yourself to be spankin’ brand new!