Could it Be We Unconsciously Grow Through Seasons #dVerse
“Could it be that this idea of letting go is a seed planted within us?”
“Could it be that this idea of letting go is a seed planted within us?”
Poetry for September: Go bananas, Get your groove on Fall, I Luv ya' Life is groovy...
Sometimes when you desire it hard enough, echoes of home come in the wind, or as stowaways in the nets of fishermen. Just sayin'...
Remember when we wished a Happy New Year to each other? That was nine months ago. How time flies. For the rest of the year, I pray that we remain grounded in the lessons we’ve learned already. May we use them to the best of our capabilities so that we can continue to grow. May the rest of the year be extraordinary.
Zoom out, and listen to the silence talk back, relinquish your need to distract. With aplomb, serenity, and slowness observe yourself from above. Speak if it improves the silence but slowdown, hurry up...
Oral Poetry. Oh, yes, I like this. Hope you enjoy this one too. And the squanderer reforms his old ways...