Amy Secrist

Tag: poetry

  • We Are Circles

    We Are Circles

    After Kabir, Wherever You Are is The Entry Point We are circlesbreathing in, breathing outhalf – full – half – full There is inner connectivity,infinitesimal touchpoint pathwaysall around and just one is all we ever need to feel the ground where we touch the earthis where we beginhealingwhen we are every seconda dropping into gravity,equanimity…

  • You Are Beautiful.

    You Are Beautiful.

    You are beautiful.Without question –Without caveat – – Beautiful. Feel the ways you sing,how the songs of your life force pour from your skin.Feel the ways you shine,how the lights of your life forceemanate from your eyes.Feel the ways you show up,how the arcs of your life forceshape and swirl the air around us. You…

  • The Shape of Sound

    The Shape of Sound

    The shape of sound – cicadas’ buzz rippling in the air The shape of shadow – falling angles of light from the house windows The shape of breath – cylindricalribcage expansive, circular, contracting ribbons of bone The shape of flower blossoms – doubled, orange begonias in an arc of crumpled fabric The shape of sky…