From my journal this morning...
September 3rd, 6:05 AM
M…migrate, moment, map, meditation
The alphabet might be a map.
Migrate, movement…animals, plants and people.
N…nest, night, nurture. Narrow. Some of the strips on Good Enough have to be very narrow to fit.
I like the narrow crooked ones the best.
Night...it is getting longer and the days shorter. Moving towards a balance, at least for a little while.
Yesterday's moon, fabric dry. Barely visible. I am not sure where that really golden color went.
On Jude's post today I wrote... "Some letters are hard to leave, they are little gifts…the words."
M feels that way. There was one other word that I thought of this morning but then forgot. Should have written it down right away... memory, sometimes it's not as good as it could be. Maybe melody? No I don't think so but that's a good one too.