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| Seen as I walked back to my car after an evening equinox swim at Clearwater Lake, Maine |
I have been fascinated by this image, stopping in my tracks when I saw it. And these are the words that have come over the past few days:
Stretching to Embrace
Rooted in divine fathoms,
my pristine pieces
stretch to embrace
Rooted in divine fathoms,
my pristine pieces
stretch to embrace
placid evening light.
Murky shadows,
not an accurate
reflection of my essence,
are simply part of my whole.
And I embrace them, too.
I can choose to befriend
all that has come before,
safe with the knowledge
that throughout my life
this benevolent spirit
has been fluid,
active and true.
Murky shadows,
not an accurate
reflection of my essence,
are simply part of my whole.
And I embrace them, too.
I can choose to befriend
all that has come before,
safe with the knowledge
that throughout my life
this benevolent spirit
has been fluid,
active and true.
Sarah Carlson
September 25, 2016
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