A Thought For Your Weekend

Made By Lydia Kimble-Wright with Over App

Creative Writing Saturday

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Dance Me To The End Of Love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic ’til I’m gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love ~ Leonard Cohen

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Quote Tuesday

Dancing Chick

Dancing Chick (Photo credit: uzair21)

The only way to make sense out of change
is to plunge into it,
move with it,
and join the dance.  ~ Alan W. Watts

Creative Writing Saturday

A photo of the sculpture "Dancer and the ...

A photo of the sculpture “Dancer and the dance” by John Safer (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Dance when you’re broken open.
Dance when you’ve torn the bandage off.
Dance in the middle of fighting.
Dance in your blood.
Dance when you’re perfectly free.
Struck, the dancer hears a tambourine inside her,
like a wave that crests into foam at the very top,
Begins.
Maybe you don’t hear that tambourine,
or the tree leaves clapping time.
Close the ears on your head,
that listen mostly to lies and cynical jokes.
There are other things to see, and hear.
Music. Dance.
A brilliant city inside your soul!
~ Rumi

Blessings, Lydia

All Will Be Well, ~ Julian of Norwich

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