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I saw my heart dancing in the park wood today She was dark and lithe and graceful She is dark because I am discovering Her still and am not completed yet It's an archeology of the heart I practice The inner eye caught the nuanced landscape which foretold the fossil With careful strokes respectful of the treasures within me, I clear away I clear away My trowels: feelings my brushes: tears and laughter As they are cut away from ego sediment and stone, my fossil pieces fit in place and lock together the puzzle that I was that I was It is a re-membering I do because because I saw my heart dance in the park wood today c. 2009/2017 Roberta Compton Rainwater
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Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 5:33 PM UTC
An Archeology of the Heart
I saw my heart dancing in the park wood today She was dark and lithe and graceful She is dark because I am discovering Her still and am not completed yet It's an archeology of the heart I practice The inner eye caught the nuanced landscape which foretold the fossil With careful strokes respectful of the treasures within me, I clear away I clear away My trowels: feelings my brushes: tears and laughter As they are cut away from ego sediment and stone, my fossil pieces fit in place and lock together the puzzle that I was that I was It is a re-membering I do because because I saw my heart dance in the park wood today c. 2009/2017 Roberta Compton Rainwater
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