Monthly Archives: February 2016
no one tells the wind
up here
where no one tries
to tell the wind
which way to blow
i feel freed
to simply be
in it all
much in the way
i suspect
i felt in the womb
carried along
forming
being formed
resonating
before
i cried against it
and foolishly
believed
and sought
a world
that revolves
around
me
martin stewart
2016
the hills say little
the hills say little
if all goes well
my presence here
will not be noticed
the hills continue
the ancient business
of being
yet their beauty shines
and is on offer
whether I care
to notice
or not
whether I am here
or not
the invitation
is simply
to respond
to what
they offer
they don’t speak much
except by responding
to my noticing
by saying
what they said
when I first arrived
you’re welcome
martin stewart
Lindis Ridge February 2016