Act well without attachment to the fruits of your action.
~Bhagavad Gita
Uncertainty stretches and relaxes its fingers
moving between fear and choice.
Is everything a balancing act?
A walk on a tightrope?
Take that step and let go.
Open to life’s unfolding.
Weep at the beauty of snow geese rising.
Still yourself in the glory of being.
Trust impermanence like a crumbling Buddha.
Walk both dogs at once.
Rest in uncertainty.
This is what it means to be present.
Is anything more important?
~bw
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Love this! Thank you.
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This is just so good! Your first lines are amazing! And yes, everything in life is a balancing act. But some people are better at it than others. Love your inclusion of the snow geese ! Your line, “trust impermanence like a crumbling Buddha,” is a WOW! Well done, my friend!
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Beautiful poem, Brenda. I agree with your words completely,
I am so happy that we are writing together this month.
Love,
Pamela
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Brenda, I agree wholeheartedly. It is what we do in the present moment that creates whatever we are to become. Love the poem…
Elizabeth
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