SOMETIMES
Sometimes
if you move
carefully
through the forest
breathing
like the
ones
in the old stories
who could cross
a
shimmering bed of dry leaves
without a sound,
you come
to a
place
whose only task
is to trouble you
with
tiny
but frightening requests
conceived out of
nowhere
but in this place
beginning to lead everywhere.
Requests to stop what
you
are doing right now,
and
to stop what you
are
becoming
while you do it,
questions
that can
make
or unmake
a life,
questions
that have
patiently
waited for you,
questions
that have no
right
to go away.
~ David Whyte
~
(Everything is Waiting for
You)
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