Flashes of insight in the sunset,
wish I could remember what they were.
Trying to hold them slipping through fingers like water.
We are everything. Everything is us.
Swirls, eddys, of energy that come together and dissipate.
A simple life. That’s all I want.
I watch the sun as it goes up
I watch it as it sets
Yea, this is as good as it getsColin Hay, Beautiful World
Journal entry 03.29.14
What are your deep dreams?
Natalie Goldberg in Writing Down the Bones
Vivid blue skies and waves meeting a sandy shore, tranquility and peace. Self-acceptance. Deep love. Joy Smiles. Skin touching skin, two bodies breathing as one. A nice view and a blank page waiting to be filled. Light streaming through my windows. Friends close by. A trail traversing a knife=edge ridge with the sea on one side and mountains on the other. Good music. Firelight. Simple food. A book that I cannot put down. An endless world of travel with a place to come home to. Inner stillness and acceptance of all things as they are, no need to judge or change them. The world, a better place. Some lasting thing that helps someone else. Rain showers on a tin roof.
From a journal entry dated 2.20.14
Mind in Motion
Like Leaves Blowing in Wind
Come Home Now To Rest