Something longed
to know the space
below the surface —
to tune myself
to subtle knowings
of my own unwhispered
prayers.
It startled me
at first
to sense
my own true voice
and notice where
attention landed
when it was allowed
to play.
The subtleness
seemed almost
too tender to hold
without trying
to translate into
words.
But I learned to hold
the forming words
a little longer
and allowed my heart
to lead.
effervescentfrancois says on March 18, 2017
“where my attention landed when it was allowed to play” fascinating phrase that brought a new idea to me–Love You!
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Laurie's Notes says on March 19, 2017
Love you
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Paul Militaru says on March 19, 2017
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Laurie's Notes says on March 19, 2017
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MichelleMarie says on March 19, 2017
I love that subtle knowings. The perfect way to say it πππ
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Laurie's Notes says on March 19, 2017
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