
We have this way of talking, and we have another.
Apart from what we wish and what we fear may happen,
we are alive with other life, as clear stones
take form in the mountain.
~Rumi
when I see beauty, I cannot deny my own suffering anymore
inquiry for today~ what inspires your ways of being today?
Learning to walk
like this again,
we’ll take that first step
in the morning light
toward mortality,
walking
out of the garden,
through the woods,
along the river,
over the bridge
toward the mountain.
It’s simple,
that’s what we’ll do,
practicing as we go
and
we’ll be glimpsed,
traveling westward,
no longer familiar,
an arriving
silhouette,
greeted, as we were
at our birth,
as probable
and slightly
dangerous strangers,
always
someone,
coming into view,
always
an outlander
come from
so far away,
that surprising
and arriving
anticipation
in our smile,
knowing
we are
and always
have been,
under our disguise,
some suddenly
appearing wave,
some wild risk
about to break
again
on an unbelieving
world.
~David Whyte