Like a sponge…
Soaking up the luscious green of Ireland
Feeling the presence of ancestors
Creating poetry with addicts and alcoholics
Holding space for compassionate listeners
Snuggling with my kitty
Listening to the thunderstorm of night
Stretching my weary body
Birthing the dreams of my soul
Feeling the presence of ancestors
Creating poetry with addicts and alcoholics
Holding space for compassionate listeners
Snuggling with my kitty
Listening to the thunderstorm of night
Stretching my weary body
Birthing the dreams of my soul
...I am saturated.
glendolough waterfall 10.09 © lucy
5 comments:
lovely image to go with your "soaking in it" prose
Snuggling, stretching, soaking up Lucy's Glendolough memories! Hugs for Asian!
Saturated, sated, satisfied, sustained - the alliteration pours out of my Dr. Seuss mind but my Merton/O'Donohue mind recognizes the beauty of the photo, your words, and your rest.
xoxo
Lucy, BTW - I see you have "How the Irish Saved Civilization" on your bookshelf - a great book. We're both fans of Thomas Cahill books:)
thanks, ladies - i feel like my waters are bursting over the dams!!
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