flattering full moon
fabulous feast
may the souls
of our forebears
find peace with the life
they were given
surprise
dead leaves
covering the earth
with gold
it can sometimes be
surprising
to face
the reality of the world
meaning
perhaps there is
no other
meaning
than healing
though
when clouds are heavy
and grey is grey
it can sometimes feel like
we were never given
to see the day
though in these days of darkness
growths is taking place
in the invisible layers
of a sacred space
loosening
holding on
to letting go
can be more of a challenge
than anticipated
hide
secret shame of shameful secrets
surfacing
silently
leaving no space
to hide
its own
wind has blown the mist away
preparing the way for the rain
to cleans
and nourish
washing away the old
for the new to break through
in its own time
spontaneity
sacred sleep
softening sore suffering
silently seizing
spontaneity
fair
life is not fair
nor is it unfair
life is life
also
morning mists are covering the world
as an image of
how staying in an illusion can sometimes be
not only more comfortable
but perhaps even essential
yet
by facing reality in all its aspects
freedom is also to be found