Face east in the morning.
Bow in supplication.
Give thanks for the day.
Set about doing the good work you need to do.
Play.
Rest.
Face east in the morning. . . .
Posts Tagged ‘play’
Life cycle
Posted in Summer, tagged bow, contemplation, cycle, face east, give thanks, good work, life, photography, play, writing on July 20, 2012| 9 Comments »
Run amok
Posted in Winter, tagged awoke from a dream, beauty, carefree days, contemplation, imagination, photography, play, winter storm, writing on February 27, 2012| 1 Comment »
A winter storm has left its mess and gone off to play elsewhere.
There is a beauty, though, in the remnants of play;
it is a reminder of our own carefree days of introspective abandonment,
when we were able to be engulfed in the process of some activity
that claimed our attention for whatever length of time the attraction held.
We came, we played, we conquered boredom
and let our imaginations run amok.
And then we awoke as if from a dream.
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