Hi friends. Today I want to share a simple poem I wrote about a month or so ago. I have not titled it, and I think I’ll keep it that way; I feel in this particular instance that this allows more room for the reader to feel the words of the piece and to flow where it takes them.
It would be so great if you would take a little time to write a comment about the things that come to mind for you as you read this piece. I am so curious about what it calls forth for others, so please share your thoughts with me.
I hope you have a wonderful weekend. May stillness find you along the way. ~ Sonja K.
Be still.
Untitled poem – No. 28 – Written by: Sonja C. Ketchum – 7/31/22
Listen.
What does the river say in its rushing?
You are enough. You are strong.
Like Me.
What does the wind say in its whispering?
We are one. We are one. Weareone.
When you close your eyes and feel the warmth of the sun on your face,
what words does that warmth carry?
You deserve joy in your life.
Be still.
Listen to what the world is saying to you.
Receive it.
Believe it.
Go live it.
