Daria Prozorova
I thought of the spirit of the earth this morning.
How she contains the storms,
the tranquil seasons,
the wars inside us and outside us,
the fights for survival
as one animal kills another to survive in the night.
She holds the death,
and the birth of life
like a gorgeous container.
That seems for me the direction of my work.
It’s a big work
and I think I will learn this slowly
for the rest of my life.
Holding all of it without altering.
Surrendering to all the parts of us -
in self-remembering,
present to all worlds
and let the rays of celestial influence
bathe on us like the sun imparts
her rays on us impartially.
~S
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