grace upon grace
with yellows and reds, orange
like flags,
their dead or dying leaves
spark pleasure in our eyes,
pour their colors out like cash
unmeasured into
yards and eaves and flower beds,
drop their gold into the thirsty sky,
fling wide their treasures.
Why don’t I?
What would it be to live with this
wild, brilliant generosity,
this free release,
this warmth,
this depth of color,
joy, and loss?
🍁🍁🍁🍁 _____________________ Weather Report
Beauty,
with the precipitation of things
falling out of our lives,
and in,
as the season’s bright allure,
once accumulated and condensed,
now dissipates,
leaving us the gentle loveliness
of letting go.
🍁🍁🍁🍁
__________________
Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
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top photo found at facebook/wayne dyer
bottom photos by fisherman Dan @ Branford, CT
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the law of abundanceis everywhere
we think we need to tap into
the law of attraction
…think again…
the fruit falls off the trees for us
all we have to do is keep our hands open
🍁
AL