So, my web site goes unfinished. A blog seems easier. Easier is good. A place to begin. This blog is my leap into cyberspace.
Looking back over poetry, written many years ago, I re-discover a piece that echoes my fear factor ... and a leap of faith in spite and/or because of my unsettled feelings. I am a "diver" by nature, so I'm diving.
Here it goes ...
Spaces of Unknown
Precarious
crouched
toes curled over
the edge of the ledge
peering down
mesmerized
into the void
Dark Heart
of my own
infinite unknown
casting out Hope Stones
prayers sink like
weighted echoes
Clarity of vision
blurs
obscures
here are the shadows
of my wildest fears
Spaces filled with
chaos beyond the traces
of my frail
manipulative control
The Spiritual Warrior
chooses the course
of right action
stands
understands
and leaps empty handed
into the void.
Nora Place Morbeck
Precarious
crouched
toes curled over
the edge of the ledge
peering down
mesmerized
into the void
Dark Heart
of my own
infinite unknown
casting out Hope Stones
prayers sink like
weighted echoes
Clarity of vision
blurs
obscures
here are the shadows
of my wildest fears
Spaces filled with
chaos beyond the traces
of my frail
manipulative control
The Spiritual Warrior
chooses the course
of right action
stands
understands
and leaps empty handed
into the void.
Nora Place Morbeck