appreciation practice

Warm sunlight streams

through soft applause ~

Leaves and branches.

An unidentifiable fragrance

Sallies forth ~

On cool January winds.

Inside,

Sheer white curtains

flutter ~

My thoughts too.

Figs, pears, blueberries

Fresh cream and ginger ~

Brightly green, popping peas.

Alertly sitting on cushions

of glistening rice ~

Evoking fields of water,

and occasional Drops,

of wine.

In this jeweled world

Beauty and sustenance

{like heaven and earth}

Present one feast

Moments
suspending

hands with
moments

Like a grand procession

Sheltered by space,

Known by attention, and

Arising in perfect time.

SBC
March 1, 2015

[A poem I found and enjoyed, even though I wrote it] šŸ˜‰

Published by Stephanie Beth Currier

I write about virtual worlds, meditation, inquiry, and play!

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