Anthem for a new year

 

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“Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in…”

 

From this heart to all of yours…may your New Year be filled with love, creativity and magic…we build the doors and then we pass through them…

“every heart, every heart / to love will come / but like a refugee…”

“For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We’ll drink a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.”

Photo by clinock

P.S. My new year’s resolution is to remain cheerfully cooperative with the primal flux.

 

 

Anthem for a New Year

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Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.

 

From this heart to all of yours…may your New Year be filled with love, creativity and magic…we build the doors and then we pass through them…

“For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We’ll drink a cup o’ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.”

Photo by clinock

 

The Dance of the New Year

We are the dance at the heart of every atom –  stillness in motion- moving in and out of light- through forest, through water- we empty and are filled. Galaxies die and are reformed in the space between breaths. Magic spirals from center to center –  but always and all ways the intensity of our searching binds us and blinds us to our pulsing infinity.

Poem and photo (wall art from Morocco) by Clinock.