
Month: February 2015

crashing
…the voices in our heads…the voices in our hearts…the voices in our souls…the voices in our heads…the voices in our hearts…the voices in our souls…the voices in our heads…the voices in our hearts…the voices in our souls…
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A few days ago I had a long conversation with a good friend who reminded me to accept my skills and talents. The next day, I had another conversation with another friend who said very much the same thing. Yesterday, the exact same thing happened with a completely different person. I am grateful for the people in my life who offer gentle mental nudges and shoves, urging me to keep going, to never stop. Thank you.
Value in every grain of sand
on the beach
where I first discovered the magic of
crashing
Crushed bits and pieces of
this and that
gathered together
on the beach
where I first discovered the necessity of
crashing
Dashed against the rocks
again and again
reformed into the value of
beautiful sand
beautiful bits and pieces
Gorgeous ocean paws swing down
in a mighty arc of
unreal prowess
crashing
Curled up
gazing
absorbing the sounds
where you first discovered me
crashing
Accepting my own
bits and pieces
gathered up in the
shoreline of my mind
Understand my pleasure
with your belief
your acceptance of
the necessity of my
crashing
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