Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Autumn memories ...


It seems that is all I really can hold onto: the memories ... 





the feeling tone of a moment ...


 


a day ...


a time alone ...


or together ...

 


the sensation of the magical entering my cells ...







the entire, sweeping whole of my life flowing before me moment-by-moment ...




with just the briefest of pauses allowing me time to gather them up, and stash them safely in the pockets of my heart. 











6 comments:

  1. Absolutely fabulous, sister. This post, the sparing of words, the chicken costume (feathers!!!) and the quote. I love you deeply.

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    1. She was an owl, but certainly she clucks a lot?

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  2. It all feels suspended lightly in air.
    Perfect.
    You
    Are
    Perfect

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  3. Ephemeral, passing through shadow and light. Lots of hugs to you! xoxo

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  4. Thank you for sharing your journey with us. Hugs. xo

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  5. ♥♥♥

    love and light sister

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