Finding yourself
is not so hard.
There are pieces of us
everywhere.
Each day,
we can select.
A bit of blue,
duck-pond from a
languid sky,
or turn around
and retrieve
a little steel
from the cold front’s
ragged edge.
Hear,
the silence
or tune your ear
to the birds,
the crickets,
or cicadas
or even the plane heading,
who knows where?
But just imagine.
Write, or draw,
walk,
walk into yourself
like a person attiring themselves
for the day
with new clothes.
‘What does it feel like
to be me today?
we can ask,
and then
feel, hear,
see what emerges.
Ana Lisa de Jong
Living Tree Poetry
April 2019
Above all, do not lose your desire to walk. Every day, I walk myself into a state of well-being…I have walked myself into my best thoughts, and I know of no thought so burdensome that one cannot walk away from it.
~ Soren Kierkegaard