To Steve on Falling into the Void

[Guest guest]

Steve wrote:

what is this in my heart, this void?is there some sort of anxiety, or

fear?am i cast out of the human race?is there only some warmth i am

seeking?

Dear Steve ~ your entire poem really spoke to me as always, but

especially this part, because this is how my feelings are feeling. I

am really glad your poem had a happy ending.

I am going to share one of mine. It is more shamanic, angelic in

nature, but there are some similarities, I believe. Jai Maa ~ Linda

 

Falling

 

Falling

I may crash

to the ground

or learn to open

my arms

 

is flying a choice

or a gift

and once taken

can it be undone

or forever will I be torn

between earth and sky

valleys and mountains

water and air

 

or touching ground

may I soar again

to become

a winged thing

a child

with dirt

on my feathers

 

© Linda Talbott 1997

[Guest guest]

AUM Linda! Namaste!

 

 

 

 

, nierika@a... wrote:

>

> Steve wrote:

>

> what is this in my heart, this void?

>

> is there some sort of anxiety, or fear?

>

> am i cast out of the human race?

>

> is there only some warmth i am seeking?

>

>

> Dear Steve ~ your entire poem really spoke to me as always, but

especially

> this part, because this is how my feelings are feeling. I am really

glad your

> poem had a happy ending.

> I am going to share one of mine. It is more shamanic, angelic in

nature, but

> there are some similarities, I believe. Jai Maa ~ Linda

>

>

> Falling

> Falling

> I may crash

> to the ground

> or learn to open

> my arms

> is flying a choice

> or a gift

> and once taken

> can it be undone

> or forever will I be torn

> between earth and sky

> valleys and mountains

> water and air

> or touching ground

> may I soar again

> to become

> a winged thing

> a child

> with dirt

> on my feathers

> © Linda Talbott 1997