
Open your heart to this
A fleeting breath of wind
Birdsong on the wing
The glory stretching before you
Beheld in tufts of clouds
That pepper an azure sky
Bring this into your heart too
Cold nights of mid winter
Where wild winds blow
And branches in their fury
Scatter broken pieces
All around
Stay close to this
The precious aliveness of the present moment
Even though thoughts will capture you
So often
Do not forget
Even if just for an instant
To pause
And notice exactly where you are
And what is surrounding you
Just waiting for you
To open up
And pay attention
Wild winds do scatter our branches….. I think this is good song for your poem….
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Beautiful choice of song, Ivor. The Waterboys are brilliant.
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Love the words here.
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Bless you (again) hope you aren’t sick of me saying it LOL….<3 ❤
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