unsullied, i am
in impurities.
unclean, i am
in perfections.
unfurled my chaste
i gather my temperance
on the paste-chalk lines
of charcoal.
sullied is
clean is
pure, breathe air
of imperfection’s delight
i temper my haste
in paper-sand-dust.
CKS
from Brave House Secrets
love in a time of turbulence
repetitive contemplation
active listening
We must act according to our integrity. How do we find such things? Where do we find where we belong within the context of belief, integrity, and action?
Practice.
“Repetition strengthens and confirms” a friend once said. Indeed. True words.
Practice.
Never give up. Repetition; teaches us into action. Actions us into where our teaching needs attention.
Practice, teaching us to listen.
Paint much love,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower