Season 1 poem 2

Be at peace with ebb and flow Of life's tide beat on shore We are but the echo of thunder An imprint upon existence's fabric Which passes without touch Somehow the dream feels real Perhaps we need to redefine real? Or toss all knowledge down drain Awaken wisdom of experience Books are finger point moon Useful but work done in the do

This is a long journey I've embarked upon. Where will it go?

Poem 2 calls to being open to letting life land where it wants. Trying to force the move leads to problems. The key is to just keep showing up and doing it because it's what you want to do not because you have to do.

This life can't be boxed. It moves of it's own accord. All we can do is align with the current and let it carry us off. Clinging leads to being drown in the chaos.

I'm leaning into the current and letting the do lead to what wants to happen. Showing up is what this process is all about. Passing through the threshold to keep the commitment. A life long adventure that meets you when the permission is given by yourself. If you wait for another to give it you'll find yourself at the end of life discovering that you missed the trip.

Go and listen now to what's inside of your being. Let it stir you. That's the art of creation which beckons to be expressed not for fame and fortune but as a flower blooms. It's just what it does. Get out of the way. Quietly observe and see what life wants for you.