Showing posts with label ground. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ground. Show all posts

Friday, April 15, 2011

before you lose all your marbles...

some days it feels as though

you're about to lose all your marbles.

on those days, if you can,

(at least figuratively)

pull up a chair - beside the ocean,

beside a friend, and gaze awhile

at the horizon. gather your wits,

your thoughts, your self, and then

kneel on the ground, draw a circle,

knuckle down, and begin again...

-stacy wills (4/15/2011)


source image: orange beach, alabama

Monday, December 13, 2010

the cycle

i am falling
soft and silent
traveling in
a drop of rain
tear of heaven
hold me now
'til the ground
beneath me
is home again

-stacy wills (12/13/10)