Today I get to have another one
Coffee
Morning
Dog wiggling with joy
Allowed up on the bed
Grateful
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That morning still dark
Slender glow along the horizon
Promised a sunny day.
I already had the horse groomed and tacked.
One of my favourite things to ride out alone early
No plans for when we’d come back.
The joy of it
Me and this wonderful creature
As if we could really never come back.
The sense of truly anything could happen.
I knew we’d head down to the river
A small pool there she liked to splash
I was thinking up the goat trails
Then into the peaks.
She had great balance and true to her breed
Feet like steel.
How would the valley look this morning?
Where would we find ourselves by afternoon?
These questions opened our hearts.
Hearts of gratitude. Pulsing life as something to be unknown
Embraced Rejoiced Savoured.
Thank You.
Cold diamonds
Prisming
Early sun
The longer I live the more I know I don’t know.
Like Dylan said – I was so much older then I’m younger than that now,
The certainty of youth seems to give way to the wisdom of not knowing and not for the most part giving af.
All I can do is cultivate kindness to everyone else that don’t know anything either. Although some folks get really spun out about it. If you spend generations insisting on things being a certain way well good luck to anyone who shows its different. I am grateful for the evidence of revolution. Makes these hardships a bit easier. How can you look a seasons ageing empires come and go and come up with a belief in a never changing anything.
On the other had as a great master once reminded his students upon his departure “Don’t Know. Don’t need. Don’t want.”
When we stop splintering in order to “know”
how bright will the universe be
oh rebel
when you return
a joy to all
after all home is where the heart is
laughing.
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Thanks, and ah, the lure of cava. Keep well and God bless. e/s
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