1 Sept 2011 > 13/ 4/0 > Death/Emperor/Fool
What leads you to transform your life?
How do you secure the insecure?
Can you rid yourself of the ‘have tos, shoulda, coulda, and affirm what you do do?
This is it. A day for transformation. Jumping into a new life….Breatheeeee. Slept my last night in this house. Giving myself to this moment and then to pulling together the misc. that I need to smooth the move. Sleep was not my friend but for a very short time. I love the sounds of the night here, crickets and other singing bugs, owls, a cacophony of late summer songs. I will miss that. I will really miss the rhythm of my family structure here. A big deal.
The lyric of the night sings
fills my anxious heart with peace
There is wonder in being the ‘fool’
who takes but a bag of mystery
and a happy dog out into the night
Wanders beneath the moon and stars
lays her weariness on forest green
letting the sounds of the night
chant a deep sleep to dreaming
and what of the mystery held to this fool
who takes the moments as they come
alert and alive to natures wisdom
bringing loyalty and unconditional
love along with her as her companion?
living in the sensual world
of intuition and instinct
embracing others with heart open
celebrating each moment as if it is the last
Listening to the lyric of the night’s songs
Wandering beneath starry nights and
following the days of season’s flow
laying on the forest green
dreaming life into being.
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 