every day
I begin again
every day
from nothing
so
when I stand
it is my own design
I rise
to the morning
from naught
I think
myself
again
into the morning
~
Poem #525 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.
http://tao-talk.com/2019/03/30/book-review-devil-in-the-wind-voices-from-the-2009-black-saturday-bush-fires-by-frank-prem/
LikeLike
A good daily mantra.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I agree, Chelsea.
LikeLiked by 1 person