I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Saturday, December 2, 2017
still alive
“What would the world be, once bereft
Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left,
O let them be left, wildness and wet;
Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.”
― Gerard Manley Hopkins, Gerard Manley Hopkins: The Complete
Poems
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Blow wind!
Come rain!
Assail the world
Strip the trees bare
and make the earth sodden
we stand in the wet and wildness which
reflects that inner storm
as we descend
into the winter of our discontent
Let us embrace the wild thoughts
and harsh emotions
knowing they are all we have left
to prove that we can still
resist
the dead frozenness
of hopelessness and despair
and we are yet
alive
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