Sunday, February 2, 2020

"Soul, a particle of God, is blessed with the gift of creative imagination, which finds a solution for every problem." - Harold Klemp

Blog,

I'm happy it is a new month. I feel like a child washing their feet in a puddle.

I wish I had more to say about the marriage of sunshine and feeling good in the morning.

Lately, I have been writing litanies--something about arrival and departure and freeing the now to these. Something about uncupping dialects of the heart. 

(I am a poet after all. You should be too; all poets are comrades.)


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