My recent hike in the Grand Canyon
reminded me of why I love to hike and why I love to write.
Oh yeah . . . and why I love to ski !!!!!
These thing's fill me with such a grace that I can not explain ,
not even with all the beautiful word's in all the language's.
What I can say is that I feel as if this beautiful Universe
is channeling through me.
And in these moment's , I wish to be no where else but
just exactly where I am.
These moment's ....some times take my breath away.
And so , as a new friend Jim said ,
''It's easier with the grandeur of the Canyon and place's like it '',
but you can be in the moment anywhere anytime .''
This I will continue to work on.
But in all of this ''mean'' time , moment to moment,
I will continue to enjoy and love my hikes and my writing
and I hope you do too.
With love ,
Trish , Lark , M'Larky
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn't make any sense.
- Rumi
Monday, March 25, 2013
Grand Canyon
Returning
from the Great Mother's womb.
I am renewed.
Finding peace
in this cavernous tomb ,
my oasis.
This Goddess Canyon
has filled me
with her rivers and stream's,
her crisp blue ski ,
her ancient wall's of wisdom ,
her sunlight and her star's.
Until all that is left of me
is this luminous love of the canyon ,
and a knowledge . . .
that I am so much more
than I was before.
Lark
from the Great Mother's womb.
I am renewed.
Finding peace
in this cavernous tomb ,
my oasis.
This Goddess Canyon
has filled me
with her rivers and stream's,
her crisp blue ski ,
her ancient wall's of wisdom ,
her sunlight and her star's.
Until all that is left of me
is this luminous love of the canyon ,
and a knowledge . . .
that I am so much more
than I was before.
Lark
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