I used to clean with abandon
today I love, abandonly
my house, a reflection of my
knowledge
Jung’s dreams taught me that
metaphor as Self
every blade of grass swept
and neatly cut
now randomly sprouts seed
balls in the llano
weeds once eradicated and composted
today
nourish my body with their
healing DNA
irritation at disorder
thinned my lips, tightening my gaze
chaos abound, my mouth opens
in laughter
sealing my eyes near shut
I gathered objects of beauty
reflecting form and impression
those that stole my heart
hold it mightily
beauty
has no expiration
loss revealed that abundance
is in the heart and mind of the beholder
less is more and more is
less and
beauty lies in the details
loss becoming beauty in the
awakening
my mind churned to find
solutions, even near perfection
today knowing I am my own
limit to my own being now
leads me free, to be
I follow my path
unafraid in love
Kat
27 April 2018
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