GLIMPSES: a self-portrait
"Don't go outside your house to see flowers. My friend, don't bother with that excursion. Inside your body, there are flowers. One flower has a thousand petals. That will do for a place to sit. Sitting there, you will have a glimpse of beauty inside the body and out of it, before gardens and after gardens."
--Kabir--
Sometimes, sitting inside of your body, you may even catch a glimpse of the words you feel rise up when you are dreaming--the ones you are hoping to finally string together just right on a random day. You remember it is all internal. And yet, when the dogwood tree wicks up white-flower flames on the other side of the window, you are called out there to learn about unrestrained creativity in every perfect petal. This space is where I have been. I can also be found in Mamazine Magazine right now where my poem, "Gravity", was just published. Lately, glimpses of beauty have presented themselves to me everywhere, grounding me in quiet wonder--sunlight and shadow, the thin-veined leaves hanging heavy on even the most delicate branches.
"Don't go outside your house to see flowers. My friend, don't bother with that excursion. Inside your body, there are flowers. One flower has a thousand petals. That will do for a place to sit. Sitting there, you will have a glimpse of beauty inside the body and out of it, before gardens and after gardens."
--Kabir--
Sometimes, sitting inside of your body, you may even catch a glimpse of the words you feel rise up when you are dreaming--the ones you are hoping to finally string together just right on a random day. You remember it is all internal. And yet, when the dogwood tree wicks up white-flower flames on the other side of the window, you are called out there to learn about unrestrained creativity in every perfect petal. This space is where I have been. I can also be found in Mamazine Magazine right now where my poem, "Gravity", was just published. Lately, glimpses of beauty have presented themselves to me everywhere, grounding me in quiet wonder--sunlight and shadow, the thin-veined leaves hanging heavy on even the most delicate branches.
18 Comments:
Hi - loved your poem in mamazine, followed the link to your blog...love the title, your focus, your writing...will continue to come and be inspired. I think we have some things in common. :) Peace.
Oh Delia, your smile is so beautiful and so welcome!
And as always, your observations are spot on :)
Vx
Oh, good. Because the more beautiful you see, the beauty you will write...and that is good for us!
I love this pic of you. You look like a faery peeking at us.
:)
"Gravity" was wonderful Delia and I will send the links on to my huband's daughter who is pregnant with her third baby. HUGS
'Gravity' ~ so wonderful!!
and this beautiful portrait of you sings sunlight ... gorgeous!!
Congrats on the publication of your poem. It's lovely, and that photo is beautiful.
I love the poem you shared, I have felt much of that.
You're lovely, and this picture is very fresh.
Amelia
oh you pretty girl - rosie is the splitting image of you.
congratulations my sweet friend on your poem. xoxo
Nice post! "Gravity" was beautiful.
So beautiful to SEE you!!!
I loved the poem too. I love how you are in more than one place.
XO,
melba
I am tired, but I am coming back to this post and I sense something special. Something I need to know.
But congrats on your poem being published. Beautiful.
This is the picture of spring! Congrats on the poem!
Congrats on your publication, my dear! Such a lovely poem.
Your photo is beautiful!
What a simply lovely shot. That bright leaf in front of your face is illuminated by the sun, yes, but bu you too!
Within, within. Yes, how quickly I can forget that truth. It is all within and when that is embraced then the going outside is all the more beautiful.
This post makes me giddy with joy. I treasure your words and your smile.
Congrats on the mamazine poem. Heading over to soak it in now.
what a wonderful photo! i love how intense the green is, and how relaxed you are among the leaves. beautiful you!
lovely photo! and beautiful quote :)
Thank you all for your feedback and for taking the time to read my poem. Your support is appreciated, as always. And to Lisa and anyone else coming from Mamazine--welcome!
Love,
D.
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