Something in the sound
like the Unraveling of a rope long gripped in panic
the release of a Breath exhaled at last
the Cooling brought on at dusk on a summer’s day
a flock of geese Honking as they push north
the peal of water
* * *
Relief at assessing with my heart
there is nothing more I can do
the ultimate Act of trust
an order to the chaos of my life
A message in the heat
meaning in the migrating geese
purpose in the sound of water
* * *
the unraveling Rope escapes my hand
precipitates the notion Nothing
was there to begin with
only my will
* * *
relinquishing or the Acceptance
that I am infinitesimally small
in an immeasurably large universe
governed by laws intuited
within instants, Fade
the moment they take Form.
* * *
Yaron Rosner
Duplicata
Thanks Kiki… For so eloquently reminding me of this indisputable truth!
We are here to remind each other, right? What with your beautiful weekly yoga wisdom!
Kiki this one reminds me of the rebirth of Spring – Passover and release of bondage of our ego selves – letting go what we cannot change, change what we can, forgive what others did or did not do, and be free-er!
Mindee that is a beautiful thought! Thank you xo
This is so beautiful! Reminds me of me and ori 🙂 ❤️
How generous of you Mai! <3 !
A very wise and effective poem for one of the most difficult acts of life…..relinquishing control and the illusion that we had any to start with…
the journey …we leave our mark , small but important .
So beautiful Kiki. Change is a constant and you were able to capture the moments in this poem.
Thank you Linda!
I love this Kiki, I can feel my shoulders letting go as I read it!
So glad you do!!
Without letting go we get mental “rope burns”
Very nice Nancy! Love the image!