activity of turning in the direction of art is turning in the direction of seeing with more saturation, fullness, amazement . . . . When I am facing the abyss and feeling the abyss,
I have learned that what is curative is to look for the simple astonishment that is always present." - Jane Hirshfield
As a blossom
of spring
I go along
nature's path
Reinventing myself.
Wilderness to explore
where one color begins
another takes over
Life in all layers.
In palomino light
Summer ponies dapple the sky
whipping tails
until unbridled night races
nickering
tossing
his ebony mane
Twilight nudges
slumbering sky
with wings
of possibility
while dawn hugs
stars to sleep.
Each flower smiles with me.
How green, how fresh all that grows.
How cool the wind blows.
Peace is in every step.
It turns the endless path to joy.
- Thich Nhat Hanh
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