Seriously. Read. It makes you a better person in the heart, body and mind.
Read this and tell me what it makes you feel deep in the squirmy parts of your belly.
Read the first line and then the next and the next and the next.
Later I’ll gift you with my favorite books of all time but for now – read this like you would eat a delicacy of your choice.
Meat and Cheese, Bread and Wine, Chocolate, asparagus or espresso.
The sweat from a lovers body.
Read it and tell me that you feel nothing or everything or something in between nothing and everything.
She says, “I am here because
I got stuck in a garden hose.”
He says, “I am here to free my ancestors
from the stories that bind them.”
She says, “I am here to find my home star.”
He says, “I am here because you showed me paradise
and then told me I could not stay with you forever.”
I am here because peregrine falcons
love to live on the edge in the spray of the falls.
There are dreams you should not follow;
there are pictures you should let slip from your wall.
There are memories of the future you can change.
There is one dream you must follow
so you can say to your Death, next time he calls,
“I did not leave that undone.
I did not let my courage fail me.
I did not obstruct water when it should flow.”
Time rushes towards you from the future
through the teeth of a savage god.
Don’t freeze in the pie-shaped office,
don’t leave your body in the pizza oven.
Jump down the hole to the secret of life
before the lion comes. Find an answering flame,
play with the young girls on the pier,
keep the lively dead on speed dial,
carry Midwest mermaids to water.
Mail love apples, juggle the twelve lights,
smell the burning when rain falls through red cedars.
Robert Moss– Mosswood Hollow, April 2012
❤ Ahimsamaven
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Geb
April 24, 2012
Thanks for starting my day with a little moment of beauty! Poetry always reminds me to see the beauty in our world, there’s poetry in every breath, every step, every success and every failure.
Travis Usinger
April 24, 2012
“don’t leave your body in the pizza oven.”
Very motivating piece of writing.
Its not time to be idle, its time to live and act out your life!
In terms of how it feels in my belly… Queasy, but I am recovering from food poisoning! Just got back from Thailand.
Hugs!
ahimsamaven
April 24, 2012
❤ Thailand! You'll have to regale me with tales =) I hope your belly feels better !
katie smith
April 24, 2012
” I am here to free my ancestors from stories that bind them”
Mm that’s like honeyed milk, to be free from all habits and deeply ingrained memories you have to gouge into yourself to find. Rewrite the family path.
This poem smells open and good.
Love
ahimsamaven
April 24, 2012
❤ totally. It is so. wonderfully.good.
sharingitforward
April 25, 2012
What a beautiful poem. thay you!
TheFoodYogi
April 25, 2012
This is beautiful. I especially like the second stanza about dreams. Thank you for sharing. PS – I love what you write so I nominated you for a sunshine award. Don’t know if that’s weird or not, but here it is. http://thefoodyogi.wordpress.com/2012/04/25/sunshine-award/ Happy Wednesday!
ahimsamaven
April 25, 2012
Sweet! Thank you so much for the nomination =) It’s not weird it it totally awesome. I write for brain clearing and to help others so it’s awesome to know that I can eek in a little bit and stir up the soul in other people ❤
Also – I totally agree, The second stanza is like someone digging into my heart and letting everything out – the shadows and the light. Robert Moss is a master word smith.
❤ AM
fiztrainer
April 26, 2012
Awesome, awesome, awesome. I LOVED this … it totally resinated with my soul. 😀
A Fettered Mind
April 27, 2012
A touching poem, for me the lines “There are dreams you should not follow; there are pictures you should let slip from your wall. There are memories of the future you can change.” were surprising. I love to be surprised when I read. Thanks, and looking forward to seeing what those “favourite books of all time” are.
Step On a Crack
May 5, 2012
Gorgeous Poem and such wonderful word play! I LOVE this!
Thank you for posting this.
Peace, Jen