Sometimes … we hear


if you move carefully
through the forest

like the ones
in the old stories

who could cross
a shimmering bed of dry leaves
without a sound,

you come
to a place
whose only task

is to trouble you
with tiny
but frightening requests

conceived out of nowhere
but in this place
beginning to lead everywhere.

Requests to stop what
you are doing right now,

to stop what you
are becoming
while you do it,

that can make
or unmake
a life,

that have patiently
waited for you,

that have no right
to go away.

~ David Whyte ~

(Everything is Waiting for You)

Posted Michael McKnight

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  1. #1 by tobeme on April 26, 2010 - 8:24 pm

    Great poem. May your move be peaceful.

    • #2 by verewig on April 27, 2010 - 5:53 am

      Thank you, it is a great opportunity to find the quiet center amidst the chaos.


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