#1
this was done at home by one of my Wednesday Writers. (Raw can also be attempted at home.)
October 8, 2012
And I read
some old words, words of not having anxiety,
and I read
and feel that this is right, that then I was on
the crest of
the wave, seeing sun and blue sky, and now
I am in the
hollow of the wave, in the dark mystery of water,
and this is
right, and inevitably the wave rises, and falls,
the rhythm of
life has both freedom and ease,
and the
burdens of anxiety, and this is the way it is,
and it is not
bad, or good, it is the wholeness
of the rhythm
of life and if right now
I am in anxiety,
that is well and good, and the time
will come
again, when the anxiety recedes
almost
disappears, but never completely
just as the
joy and happiness and calm
never
completely disappears.
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