What do you love?
A tiny poem in a micro moment of creativity
What do you love?
Where are your softest spaces throughout your harshest weeks?
Your moments of spaciousness within systems that squeeze?
Go to them,
welcome them,
channel deeply into them
allowing the things that inspire your magnificently unique being
to hold you.
Art and play
weaving its way
through our weeks
in whatever tremendous or tiny dose
we can claim.
I saved your poem and even though I was frustrated with how “behind” I was feeling, it arrived to my heart at just the write time. Beautiful medicine in poetic form. Thank you.
I love this: "in whatever tremendous or tiny dose/ we can claim."