is inspiring…
trees, grass, a quiet road and a silent sidewalk…i listen to a feeling of elation from a depth of darkness, like swimming, flowing within the deep dark water of the ocean…nurtured, why then the fear? is it of the unknown…
or
from the lives experienced by the soul.
in a moment i will meditate, then I will return to sorting and clearing…stuff we hold on to, expecting to need it one day…attachments to days bygone…
is this how we hold onto lives bygone?
words become a hindrance, preventing us to feel, sense and experience the moment in its totality…
'listen', b 'silent'
a place to park thoughts and ideas....... the people and places.......encountered in the journey of life.
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