To hold the breath of Nature on one’s fingertips
and not understand its magnificence..
To view the intricate perfection of perpetual life
and not be awed into reverent appreciation..
To watch the impeccable choreography of
bloom and wing in silent wonder..
To move with exacting purpose through the
days of doubt and delight toward the finish line..
To accept the connectedness in all of Existence
with pure Love and right intent is
Perfection.
Our world is in crisis.
She waits
with hope,
expectation,
anticipation..
weeping,
praying,
lashing out
in fear and pain.
Tremors.
CKP words and images 2020
This (late) JusJoJan and #SoCS post is brought to you by the prompt from Linda Hill. Sorry I am so late to the party this weekend. So much has been going on. I promise to do better. Thanks for reading!
The prompt was to base this post on the title of the last movie I watched which was, in fact, Tremors.
Love and Light,
Cheryl
Wow. This is simply beautiful, Cheryl. There is no “late” when you deliver something this special.
ReplyDeleteI hope this week is less crazy.
Beautiful shots! We are the caretakers of this planet, we should act like it.
ReplyDeleteThere is no 'like' button on this blog, is there? At any rate, consider it 'liked' and while I adored the pics, I loved your poem! I envy your talent!
ReplyDeleteVery nice, and Tremors was a really good movie. :)
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