10.28pm
/it dawns on me/ like a slow moving fog/ a life promised/ gone//
trying to catch/ what could have been/ is like a child/ trying to catch/ the dust in the sunlight//…
A poem at 10.28pm, sometime in August.
Read Moreit dawns on me/ like a slow moving fog/ a life promised/ gone//
trying to catch/ what could have been/ is like a child/ trying to catch/ the dust in the sunlight//…
A poem at 10.28pm, sometime in August.
Read MoreAnd then I asked myself. What is it to be nothing? What would it feel like to be nothing. And so I tried it. This was where the magic started to happen. It felt good from the start. Light and open. Being nothing, I became the sound of the wind in the trees. The warm sun. The call of the birds. Being nothing is to be everything. To be anything. By being nothing, there are endless possibilities. I am nothing. And it is beautiful.
Read MoreA mantra is a truism. You know a truism has found you by the way it makes you and others feel. How you react to it. How others react to it. And so it is for this one. ‘It’s OK to grow while people are watching’. Whenever I share this mantra with people I get the same reaction, I see them have a moment as it lands. As the realisation hits them.
Read MorePlease remember that comments you place on Curious Muse are seen by everyone. Offensive, racist and inappropriate comments will be removed.
Powered by Squarespace