A Poem for 2020

Friday, March 20th, 2020

I move mindfully through my life.

I do less, but enjoy it more.

Time is as spacious as I allow it to be,

And winding rivers reach their destination too.

All the colours of life move through me,

Iridescent,

and i give them each my voice.

My true self cares only that I show up,

Be there fully with those I love,

And give my self freely to this blue-green earth

and its people that

I love so much.

I wrote this poem on Winter Solstice, 2019. How true it turns out to be. Our personal journeys and collective journeys are so deeply intertwined.