Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Sacred in ordinary

Hanging clothes on the line
wakes up a part of me
connected
to my ancestors.
~
Sacred:
Fresh morning air
A light breeze
The scent of clean clothing
A feeling of accomplishment
 Peaceful moments
Clouds rolling overhead
Conversations with the old ones
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1 comment:

  1. Beautiful sentiments. Something lonely about the picture.

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