It’s Sunday and my usual time to look back at the week that was by lifting a line or verse from each of my postings from the previous week. The resulting “new” poem becomes a Shi Sai (re-verse) and often reveals an enlightening perspective of the previous week.
Normally I would share my reflections in this space, but this week I’d like to invite you to read my last post. You can find it HERE.
Of course no Shi Sai Sunday would be complete without the new/old verse. Here it is then:
Shi Sai Sunday’s Week in ReVerse – 11 Sepember 2016
as days rush to dusk and nights amble long
with wild seeds of secret
by learning to bend
yes, it is a “thing”!
All birds sing in the morning, each one checking in with the others to let them know they have survived the night.
they won’t help me forget
lightness, serene calm and a swirling sky above beckoning her to fly
outshining our sun
can make onlookers edgy
weak knees and cold sweats
it’s an illusion
Yes, I know you and you know me.