The Spiral Library
An experimental space to hold collections of musings, inspiration, creation, questions, answers, thoughts, feelings, etc. A bit like a blog but... different and ever evolving in spiralic motion.
Day 10 : Permission to Dissolve
Day 09 : Doing the Smallest Thing
Day 08 : Mid-Trek Reflections
Day 07 : Weekly Reflections
Day 06 : This Rain
Day 05 : The Courageous Thing
Day 04 : Returning to Magic
Day 03 : From Procrastination to Trust
Day 02 : Love Notes for the Journey
Etherial Stillness
Day 01 : Taking the First Step
Poem №052
Poem №051
What is a poem?
Sometimes a prayer,
A spell cast into the universe,
Or a message in a bottle
Dropped into an infinite sea
Words strung together
We build little boats
Hoping they’ll transport us
Sometimes just a list
Made up of truths
Or grief
Or wishes
Little by little
Line by line
Opening the heart
Refocusing our attention
Poem №050
How much easier
It would have been
To give up
A thousand times over
To choose the warn path
Walking in the footsteps
Of generations of avoidance
Toward a slow death
Into a pit of darkness and suffering
But we couldn’t bear it
We imagined another way
And found the support we needed
To do the painful work
Of stepping directly
Into the discomfort
Through the portals of grief
We moved toward
An unsettlingly
Unfamiliar freedom
Into the embrace
Of loving ourselves
We made it possible
To truly love one another
Wide open and honest
Poem №049
There is nothing left to say
I’m no longer willing
To betray myself for your comfort
I’m moving toward truth
While you remain blinded by fear
One day, I hope you’ll join me here
But know this: I won’t be coming back your way
Poem №048
It was our fairy tail
Floating on the saltwater sea
Holding hands
Seaweed tickling our toes
Cradled by the waves
The sun setting in the bright blue sky
We watched the golden light
Touch the moss drenched cypress trees
A coyote dashed across the sand
We were wide eyed in awe
Beauty in every little detail
This is our fairy tail
Oh how I love you
Oh how I love this love
Poem №047
Aftershocks rage through my body
Fifteen years past the main event
Pain that is deep and unrelenting
To fight it is to press into the bruises
The invitation is to surrender
But how can I trust myself
to make it to the other side?
Poem №046
I want to protect you
Little butterfly
Wings so delicate
But oh how you fly
Can I trust the world
To leave you whole?
I’m so afraid it will
Try to tear you down
From where you soar.
And it may try
In fact, I know it will
It tries with all of us.
But you, my love,
Are stronger in your core
Than the iciest of hateful winds
You see the light
Deep inside the dark
You know the layers
Far below the surface
You may look delicate
But you are fierce
Bringing big change
Lead the way
And I’ll be here
A witness to every miracle
You orchestrate
And every gift you share
So openly with the world
My little bitterly
Oh how you fly
Poem №045
Where do I end
and you begin?
I love you
with the very essence
of my being
and it hurts
deep aching love
My heart lives
outside myself
in you
precious one
I was reborn
with you
a catalyst
onto a new path
They say
our children
are our greatest teachers
But I had no idea
that you would
open my heart
this wide
I love you
my little romantic one
sunshine and moonbeam
joy expressed
deep feeling
expander
You are everything
and I hold you in my heart
and dwell in yours
Poem №044
Today I am…
Earth tether
Hold me
When the world
Shakes
Catch me
When the
Ground breaks
Know me
When I
Don’t know
Show me
Where you are
There I am
Anchored
We are connected
Never separate
Great mother
Bring me home
Hold me close
“You find peace not by rearranging the circumstances of your life, but by realizing who you are at the deepest level.”
—
Eckhart Tolle

