this is not about getting it right, figuring things out, or hitting a bull's-eye. this is not about an obsession with word choice or an exacting eye on grammatical correctness. this is not about pulling out all the stops with tricky literary devices. this is about looking at life one paragraph at time.
all poems and photographs
© by Maya Stein
all poems and photographs
© by Maya Stein
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© by Maya Stein
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Monday, June 26, 2006
to-do list
Unpack the groceries.
Pay the electric bill.
Throw out the old nectarines rotting in the fruit bowl.
Vacuum the dog hair from the couch.
Clean the muffin pan from Saturday.
Take the trash out.
Get that last load in the wash.
Now forget all that.
Loosen the knots in your spine.
Unwrap the tightness in your chest.
Unfasten the weight from your shoulders.
Distentangle the ropy chords of your voice.
Ignore your expectations.
Suspend your disbelief.
Deliberate only
which song you want to sing,
and whether the window is open wide enough
to let it out.
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5 comments:
That left me breathless and covered head-to-toe in goosebumps. Wow. Thank you for that reminder to slow down and treasure the moment. Namaste!
yum!
Where on earth do you get these gorgeous photographs? They are almost as breathtaking as your poetry...
Suspend your disbelief
What a concisely beautiful line.
WONDERFUL!! And I love it paired with the gorgeous picture. Perfect!
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