one thing that is very encouraging for me right now it that the words are coming back. when we set out to explore the country in our motorhome in 2001, i sensed that i might have some creative instincts, but i had no idea what they were. after a month or 2 on the road, i started taking lots of pictures, but more surprisingly, i started writing poetry. i had not done this before and it seemed as though the words, in some miraculous and serendipitous manner, would just fly into my head as i was hiking. this continued as we traveled, but not much afterwards, as i documented here:
Poetry Window 6/15/02
You opened so easily
Effortlessly really
Barely a nudge brought
A silken sliding
Brisk soothing breezes
Rustled the lacy curtains and
My words poured forth
Like icy lemonade
On an August afternoon
South Carolina, Georgia, Texas –
The window stayed open
The sunlit summer of my soul
Wallowing in the steady winds of change
New nightly nests
Nurtured new ideas
Wellsprings of words
And the window stayed open
Not prepared for the
Slamming
Shut
Stuck there
Sealed with the weight of
Work and worry
Finance figures and furniture
The well ran dry
The window is closed
It may take a miracle
To pry it open again
that window did open again as documented here:
Lightning 9/22/02
I’m not writing
today I have nothing to say but
the pen and the paper just won’t go
away I need a small break I’ve spilled
out my last thought yet somehow
my mind whirls and – voila
I’m caught with the pen racing
madly the blank page disappears before I know
what hit me I’m immersed to
my ears In a verse or a
poem something totally
new that just struck me
like lightning fresh out of the blue
I gratefully seize these brain bursts that
occur - I grab them I keep them
I’ll read them next year
and it feels open now, at least for the moment, so i go forward with hope in my heart, plunging head-first into the beauty and uncertainty that is the year 2010. much love to you as you do the same and i hope that our paths will continue to cross!!!