When the soul lies down in the grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase
each other doesn't make any sense.

- Rumi

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Big Sky

I am alone . . . here in the big blue sky.

There is lonliness in this beautiful quite of the day.

I turn my gaze behind me to see a line up of friendly clouds
moving towards me.

I hear the hawk calling out to'' us'' .... out here in the middle of no where.

Reminding me that yes , we are alone , each of us has our own space . . .
but  we are all connected to everyone and everything .

If we choose too , we can gaze out beyond our lonliness to see
the whole beautiful picture in this place in this perfect moment of time and space.

Lark

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