Thursday, September 29, 2022

Online Camp - WATER- Day 5

 

WATER - Pics and Poetry – with Rev. Lidvald Haugen-Strand




Floating waves

Up and down

The waves move

Up and down up and down

And I am a log floating

 


It’s so deep

My toes feather

But no bottom

Dark green impenetrable

 

It’s so hard to be still

When the wind feathers my skin

I want to breath with the waves

In and out

 


And so I am

Outside of mind and sight

Penetrating the impenetrable

 

July 6, 2022

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