[…] the lightest touch,
a breeze arriving from nowhere,
a whispered healing arrival,
a word in your ear,
a settling into things,
then like a hand in the dark
it arrests the whole body,
steeling you for revelation.
In the silence that follows […]
~ David Whyte, The Lightest Touch
Sources:
- Image – Stepsonmysunlitfloor.com.
- Poem: Thank you Carol @ Radiating Blossom. Find poem in David Whyte’s Book: Everything is Waiting for You
Transported…
I was too!
Ah the view from your house is absolutely breathtaking… 😉
Smiling. I could only wish…
you have no choice but to surrender to it, nor do you want any other choice.
Yes…
I want to wake up there……
Me too!
Beautiful loved it! Must be like waking up in paradise living there, amazing 🙂
No kidding. I could not source the picture or the location. Wonder where it is?
I don’t know but it looks awesome 🙂
My husband thinks it’s in the Caribbean. He’s worked on projects with views like that in the Caribbean.
We’ll go with that Carolann
Very calm scene. Nice.
Very…
The sunlight passes through clouds to reach the subtle waves that warms on beach..yet cool asleep, hidden eyes watch this tease, feel me pass by whispers the breeze.
Whispers the breeze. I can hear and feel that…
breeze travels endlessly,,morning got freshness and evening has..fantasy