change is always a forum for inspiration...
so this goes out to NitaLisa Jorgenson
a winter of rain, a winter of snow
both slow you down, mother natures way
to allow you to sit with yourself a while
and be it inspiration or boredom or some combination of both
after you have pulled at your hair a while
you may just stop
and look around at what exists
in the here and now
and take a few loose strands for beading, or weaving…
or in the coming months of quiet
hear words out of the silence
that you put on the scraps of paper
that haven’t been used as tinder for the fire, yet
but as you stare out the window at the
endless grey and white
there is satisfaction in knowing that
this slowing,
it is mother natures plan
