Pilgrimage with friends
feast of love, soul communion
igniting bright light…
Everyday a small stone
while rocks transmute to plant life,
poetry unfolds…
Mountains whispering
what they heard from rainbow sky:
Sunsets are sublime.
Do not be satisfied with the stories that came before you. Unfold your own myth.
~Rumi~
On the journey today, i stretch and travel to a place i have not been before. It appeared as serendipity, a gift of wonder as i witnessed one, two, three, four rainbows one disappearing and another appearing in its wake moments later. There was never any sign of sun, only gray, rainy sky colored with rainbows. Until this breath, i thought of the sky as blue, gray or black. Now, i know the sky is rainbow and i love dancing the rainbow path…
Ah yes, i travel, or more aptly, flow into emptiness with every moon, it always feel a little like dying, this farewell tour to holding on, hanging on by fingernails, this moving more and more fully into the present moment where everything is and is and is…
Awaken in warmth
Weaving dreams, feasting with friends
Rainbow colored sky…
Solitude Re-TREAT
in the River Beloved
being, breathing wave…