Feeling "lost and afraid" is familiar territory, it seems, these days
if I'm honest with myself.
As much as I yearn to stay upbeat and positive,
and can manage it reasonably well,
the lost and afraid moments are always nearby.
"There are roots far deeper than anything I can see."
What lush and reassuring words.
A recent walk in the woods brought me the
beauty of ice sculptures on rocks
posed on swirling waters of the creek.
The silent trees, naked and gray
watching over the scene.
When I think of you
"others reaching for the light",
its a dose of strong medicine
like heartfelt laughter and singing,
altering the scene and the story
into something unexpected and remarkable.
Namaste'
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