Monday, January 24, 2022

**Poetry: Grounding



 Grounding


Stay close to the ground. 


Look for salamanders.


  Listen for the sound

of water.


Remember:

You are 

the one who walks


one foot in front
of the other.

Keep an eye on the children:


they know how to fall-

 

and to return

like springs.


Remember:

You are river too-

frozen 

and longing

for a lingering liquid release.


Look to the elders:

Their limbs know the way,

the well-worn paths of Olympus,

by heart.


Listen. 


The beats of these steps-

palpitations of a universe-

keep time;


the clock-like pulse

steadies;


the pull of gravity

holds you in place,


holds you exactly 

where you belong.




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