
But if, as morning rises,
dreams are true?
~Dante Alighieri
when I remember how to love, it’s usually by remembering a sweet moment…
inquiry for today~ where do you huddle in and protect your sweet nothings?
Sometimes I wish I could photosynthesize so that just by being,
just by shimmering at the meadow’s edge or floating lazily on a pond,
I could be doing the work of the world while standing silent in the sun.
~Robin Wall Kimmerer
were we all yin, the world would fall back into its own time …
And the poets would be revered….the cadence of life pulsing….Thanks g.f.s…