Posts Tagged ‘chasing the light’
Seeing stars…
“I’m seeing stars,” I told her when she asked how I was doing because I’ve felt it to my bones, this sense of getting my lights punched out, like the old cartoon quips, “Ka – pow!” – circumstances seem to be pummeling so hard I find myself flinching when the phone rings. I want to…
Read Morestronger in the showing up….
I keep showing up, carving out the space and time to rest my eyes on the sky while the sun shimmers low on the horizon, suspended like a breath, then exhales into the night, keep being wowed by how quickly it happens, how easy to slip right by if I just did this one more thing quick first;…
Read Morepainted in possibility….
I’ve chased the light each evening this September down winding roads, across fields and ditches, plunging through brush to find sky enough, horizon enough, to stand in that last lingering splash of kiss before the sun dives down to wake the other side. I feel hungry for it, that mystic moment, that parting flash of…
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