Simple
June 05, 2011
As you awaken, before you leave your bed,
talk with yourself, say
All you must do this day
is face what comes
squarely
calmly, curiously
with wonder.
The squabbling children
A sudden illness
The lost dog
Unemployment
Misplaced keys
Infidelity
The dripping faucet
The possibility of death
Widen your eyes
brush off sleep
scan, focus, notice
nod assent.
The fledgling mockingbird flapping at the edge of the garden
Its mother on the post
The cheerful wandering of portulaca seeking sun
An anonymous thumbs-up
Crepe myrtle petals drifted along a sidewalk crack
A car radio blasting a line of your song
Your short shadow at noon
The slanting sun through the blinds at five, dust changing to glitter
Ask then what will sustain you
body
mind
heart
What to swallow
how to move
what to seek
with whom to stand
to face this day.
Ask your god
the universe,
a neighbor
or your children
for mercy.
Now arise
awake.
Who wrote this Kelli? It is beautiful.
Posted by: John | June 05, 2011 at 09:50 AM
I've shared this poem--with attribution--on my blog. Thank you for sharing.
Peace to you and grace,
Bro. Love (http://whatdoesthelordask.wordpress.com/2011/06/06/simple-guest-poetry/)
Posted by: Whatdoesthelordask.wordpress.com | June 06, 2011 at 05:10 PM