WINTER SOLSTICE 2015

In today's yoga class we did some continuos writing after our practice to ring in the new year.  The idea is you don't stop writing, you just keep writing whatever comes.

I wanted to share the unedited poem that spewed from my pen.  The question the teacher kept posing to us during class was, "What do you want to do with this brilliant life?"

MAKE CREATE

Fertile art that activates,

Brings joy and en lifts,

The ripe spirit of peacefulness,

That spreads like a virus,

and breeds with itself,

Inspiring the bursting light,

that binds, unites

Bring it now for us,

To Bask within,

To billow throughout

Bring it now

Now

It's time,

Fertile,

Ripe

Bring it now,

It's your pinnacle,

It's before you,

Waiting and ready,

To be released,

It's existence preconceived,

Here for you to enlight,

With that spark at your fingertips,

So true it can't be told another way

Honest conception beyond your perception,

It has germinated, it has seeded

See it, bring it now

For all of us, bring it light

Fear not, you will be carried

Beyond the past that burns embers,

Into tomorrow, fresh and new