Tomorrow’s work is full
of dreams,
of plans,
of goals
no form until the new day dawns,
curling quiet at our feet while
heads still rest on pillows, it
waits to be fed with new energy.
“Each day is always breaking out anew.
Aspirations swirling round what you do.”
~ Richard L. Ratliff, poet
Intention blossoms
as in a fog ~
I plan and resolve,
I set goals and plant ideas.
Something is missing….
Looking around,
digging in drawers
and behind cupboard doors
to find the magic something
for intention to be good and true,
Enjoying the search,
the organizing
the imagining
the missing something
is at my fingertips.
“Dance…enjoy each step along the way.”
~ Wayne Dyer
(1940~ 2015)
Momentum screeched to a halt
New plans spun out of the air
Just for today.
“Pivot your perspective.”
~ Robin S. Baker, author
A quiver
I feel it is right in front of me
In the left chamber of my heart
Or in the folds of my brain
Something I could pluck and plant
Each time I get close,
It slides away from me.
So I do the things I plan
To fix and sort and beautify
Living life as it is
And still
There’s only a glimpse
A quiver.
“You have peace,” the old woman said “when you make it with yourself.”
~ Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven
