caught by surprise

in ten hours i'll be on a plane heading toward my dear friend.

prior to that:
packing
deciding what to pack

i would like to take a moment to pause...
and say how awe filled i am.
how when i can't see the possible through the impossible,
He reaches down and stills my core.

desert dancing
watching water well up in the dry cracks.

my art has a desperate clutch on my life.
it's a frightening, beautiful, incredible thing.

i think, talk, dream of nothing else.

the word 'rather' is becoming slowly obsolete from daily vocabulary.

letting go my teaspoon of water
so the tide can wash over with abundance.