Poetry
Enough by David Whyte
If not these words, this breath.
If not this breath, this sitting here.
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Homecoming by Noel Davis
Simply sit with the land
in the intimacy of rock, tree,
desert stream.
Let time pass you by …
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The Bliss of the Moment by Noel Davis
Accept the invitation
from deep within.
Breathe deeply with your mind
and clear a space in time.
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Contemplative Awareness: Be Still
You do not have to
Look for anything, just
Look.
You do not have to
listen for specific
sounds, just
Listen.
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The Dakini Speaks by Jennifer Welwood
My friends, let’s grow up.
Let’s stop pretending we don’t know the deal here.
Or if we truly haven’t noticed, let’s wake up and notice.
Look: Everything that can be lost, will be lost.
It’s simple — how could we have missed it for so long?
Let’s grieve our losses fully, like ripe human beings,
But please, let’s not be so shocked by them.
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My Courageous Life by David Whyte
My Courageous Life has gone ahead
and is looking back,
calling me on.
My courageous life
has seen everything
I have been
and everything
I have not
and has
forgiven me,
day after day.
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Unconditional by Jennifer Welwood
Unconditional by Jennifer Welwood
Willing to experience aloneness,
I discover connection everywhere;
Turning to face my fear,
I meet the warrior who lives within
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Community, by Starhawk
Somewhere there are people
to whom we can speak with passion
without having the words catch in our throats.
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Ancient Language by Hannah Stephenson
If you stand at the edge of the forest
and stare into it
every tree at the edge will blow a little extra
oxygen toward you
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Song … I’m a wild one now
Song
I’m a wild one now
Let the sun shine down and warm my bones
Let the birds and the bees come and take my clothes
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Lost by David Wagoner
Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
Are not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,
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SPELL AGAINST INDIFFERENCE by Maria Popova
SPELL AGAINST INDIFFERENCE
by Maria Popova
The rain falls and falls
cool, bottomless, and prehistoric
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Flowering by Linda Buckmaster
Pick a crevice, A homey gap
Between stones
And make it your own.
Grow a life here
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