"…you knock at the door of reality
shake you thought-wings
loosen your shoulders
"…but don't be satisfied with stories
how things have gone for others.
Unfold your own myth,
without complicated explanation,
so everyone will understand the passage -
we have opened you…"
leafing through "The Essential Rumi" to find poems to paint on my walls this weekend. These two will be awesome, plus my favorite Night Sky. a quieter morning as a certain amount of Tetris goes on inside…feelings, thoughts, beliefs, hopes…all thunking down into a snug spot, fitting up against each other just right.
Still trying to find a home for Purrl. he is miserable with the lack of attention, and has begun to show it by pooping on the carpet. he has been such a good kitty - he deserves a quiet home that will give him loads of play time indoors. my allergies are wicked, since it's rained non-stop forever, and i haven't been able to open the windows to clear the air.
hey - want a cat?
I mailed my check to new Hampshire today. not sure what's there for me that made this great pull, but i will honor the guidance.
now - off to walk Henry through the shelter of the tall pines where the rain can't get us. but the mosquitos can.