11-26-23

The seasons’ first snow, the silence,

The subtle white and grays,

The park contributes endless shades of brown.

I embrace the simplicity.

Let today be the day I give up my self-righteousness.

Let me surrender my brand of morality and goodness.

Let me find no comfort in judgement.

Let me loose my opinions like a tree looses its’ leaves.

Let me not find refuge in answers,

Let me find refuge in not knowing.

Let my fear, anger and jealousy not find hidden expression,

Let them come and go like snowy days.

Let me not seek protection in righteousness,

Let me find protection in acceptance.

11-23-23

The moments pass. A simple life.

The dawn begins its’ slow approach.

I take my place with an open heart-

Believing my purpose will be revealed.

Until that time, I breathe, I walk,

I understand there is nothing to understand

Grateful for the chance.