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Giving up attachment to the outcome
Surrender it all up so you get some
thing else that will be more right
Hard to say from the git go
When need is answered with a no no
survival has a new fight
Didn’t know till ya got there
Seein’ the goodness in the despair
turn the darkness into light
Not sure the path to follow
when the insides feel so hollow
keep heart’s desire in sight
Pull outta the forlorn
dress up and adorn
dance magic out of the night
Give it up to the light
Honor the night
Feel what is right
let go of the fight
keep heart’s desire in sight
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all I have to say after that poem is this…
Oh… It’s stinky, sticky hot out there. I mean, I’m talkin’, hit-the-outside-and-feel-wet-all-over-immediately,
kinda hot. It’s Set up day for the Ann Arbor Art Fair, and I figure it’s gonna take it’s toll on us all for the next 5 days.
Mother Nature wins. It’s rare that the outside windows of my house are steamed up. Think Cool. Be cool.
19 july 2011 > 21/12/3 > Universe/hangedOne/empress
What keeps you from entering into your life fully?
How might you brainstorm a new path to sustainability?
What female figure in your life needs you to listen?