Kate Lamberg Center for Natural Healing and Creative Arts~

on a grey day the inside of a small boat becomes a fiery tapestry of golden oranges steering mind's vessel to bump up against solid ground becomes the work of buddha how angels cooperate lining the edges between wood and quiet waters becomes the bay dance of all of us, as we appear to steer without wind oars dropped, wind stilled bird sounds silenced with inquiry rising freedom sings words/photo~kate lamberg (c) '16

please leave the still still life for picasso, and let your wings ventilate while you sleep on the balcony of your now fluid ever changing vibrancy sharp shards of solid blue sky like deadly meteors, just miss your head can not harm you-- on their way down to meet and meld with stormy ocean keeping your head level with the pine you avoid fragmentation-your gate remains open- restored in a dream-to-keep where angels play harp- soothing eyes in sleep, shining a gift of levity ~words/photo~kate lamberg (c) '16

rain patterns itself after nothing but threaded thoughts tangled grasses bounce back- after rain stops pelting meets wind at oak's base how wind and rain dance is none of our business- still, we watch & yearn how we choose to be born etched in dna's purpose petals swirl at water's edge forgiving self for breath held tiny life makes it upstream laughter, silence, tears words/photo~kate lamberg (c) '16