The Shape of Things ...

Originally uploaded by tbg78
After a short writing hiatus and then a monologue about the weekend's teachings and healings, I am shifting into a place of no-words. There are curves and lines and angles and forms in relationship.

These were a handful that stood out from yesterday's noticing:

Little flickers of sparkly light.

Unfolding flaps of heart chamber.

Squared-off hands, not visible to the eye, block out contact.

Long lines of breath contracting air space.

Rings around rings around rings of life-force.

Knotted threads beckon untwisting.

Pulsing beats of rhythm floating around.

Encapsulated form bent toward God.


For now, this is the shape of things. When words return, the fingers will meet the keys to echo the vibrations of mind and heart.