The full moon was yesterday, and today our world is blanketed by a snow storm. Here is a poem I wrote somehow inspired by both of those magical feeling things. Love to all.
Hold Very Still
By Natasha
Hold
Very still
So that your heart beating is the only movement perceptible
A slight thumping
In your chest
And your breath of course
A slow rhythm
The expansion and contraction of your lungs within the
Careful hollow of your ribcage.
And if you hold so still
You may find
That your body sways on it’s own accord
With the memory of movement
It longs to
Experience again
And that the tiny hairs
On the back of your neck
And those brushing your shoulders
Are lifted ever so slightly
By the most gentle of winds
Just arrived
From some long journey
Across oceans
And prairies
And plains
To get to you
In order to deliver you kisses
From desert sands
And the tops of very tall trees
And mountains
And rain sodden valleys
Where soil and water combine
To make clay and the softest mud
And that is so sweet
And important to experience
And understand
Because more than anything
You should know
You are home
You are wanted
And you are loved