Glad for this poem below, written recently by Toke. I’ve sat at this lake with him, near Sejs, Denmark. I’ve enjoyed the company. I’ve “listened louder” to inspirations arising. I’m glad for this voice of Toke, this heart that points to so much of what centers it all.
Enjoy.
Louder
It is time
For me now
To listen
Louder
To the wisdom
That flows
In the now
To more moments
Of my life time
As its ending
Comes closer with every breath
To my heart within
For its drumbeat
Of endless
Gratitude
For Life
For Friends
For Family
For Teachers
For those who were
For me still being here
For All
That is.
This poem is resonating deeply in my heart and soul. True inspiration for my 4th chapter of life.
Indeed. Me too Cathy. There is a kind of honing that comes in the silver phase. And a refined practice that seems to grow out of the years of life, isn’t there.