Wednesday, August 24, 2005


(continuing caterpillar-story,) see beginning at 10 Aug.

The sun stretched out its wings, (yea the sun has wings)
and smiled and warmed the little caterpillars, while they were listening to silence.
Silence did n't speak a word and yet the caterpillars knew what was spoken.
It was like deep knowing within.... All would be well....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

listening to silence......
opens windows to fly from

so brokenness brings loosening
healing you higher up.....

Van mij.