Come now, it’s morning.
Meditation time.
Time for the swan
of exhalation
to settle on still waters,
deep belly waters
that were here before
the earth was made.
Time to awaken the clear
blue sky in your chest
where the sun neither
rises nor sets,
because you are the sun.
You illuminate the world.
Isn't it a perfect morning
to go nowhere
breath by breath
down this winding
forest way,
letting your feet perform
a miracle of healing
with every step?
Don't take a walk,
give one.
Photo taken by daughter Abby in our back yard
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