looked into the mountain and this came into my mind :p
Do not blame the rocks for choosing a life of stillness one can behold and rise silently. no noise, no jerking, no tumult, you'll wake to see me on top. A mountain. Casting shadows on you, letting you float, move and fly blessing you to dance with me and around me, sheltering you. that's the sacrifice I've made my voice chosed the caves of depth to echo I roar within and rise silently. So do not blame the rocks for choosing the life of stillness it's her stillness that's keeping us centered.
One of my favorites of yours that I've read thus far. It's these still rocks in themselves, no matter what they may be, that provide us the freedom to flow through life. Great piece. :)
Its amazing how many huge stones balance seemingly against all laws of physics. Just as so many choose to live in the shadows of their spouses and their quiet strength gives succour to all around. My grandmother was such a stone.
Thanks for the RR Latifa
I sense such a strength in your silences. And how stones can seem so isolated and alone, yet flowing with a courage to stand in any storm. Beautifully written in your uplifting soul's light.
"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek"
Joseph cambell
this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..