Here I am again at this blank page. I click to “add media,” setting the stage for yet another poem.
I find myself looking all day long for inspiration. Will it come in the opening of a flower? The words of a child? Advice from a friend? The pages of a book?
I look and look.
Sometimes I open this page afraid that nothing will happen.
But something always does. Because when you show up to the page, magic happens.
A video posted by “Access Oneness” and shared by two Facebook friends intrigued me. The inscription read, “So, you lose balance and you fall … but, what do you do next? Stop? Or go on? Make art out of falling …”
Go to this link to view the video.
I was caught off-guard, unbalanced, not knowing what to feel except inspired, exhilarated.
The words flowed.
In the purple forest
one can climb
All in the moment
above the water