Kate Lamberg Center for Natural Healing and Creative Arts~

you cannot live this way without finally choosing..... it's safe not to decide-to wait it out-- until conditions become more favorable for deciding-- right now it is raining without hesitation-- the earth, flowers,and summer trees are getting rained on-- whether or not they ask for it... one cat on my lap purrs, the radio plays folk; dreams, by now have long vanished from this morning's cerebrum... another cup of coffee sipped- trying to cull a more long term memory-- day dreaming the start of summer: a dancer at eleven- how the lush rain scented green brings me there-- not the business of psychotherapy- or pharmacology-- but the gift of time's blessing-- noticing the cypress in the yard has shot up an entire story in the breath of time living here-- as the pine in the garden, now hip high.. began with a single branch, and a prayer

she dreamed of Calder mobiles, spinning-- in the hot summer air, catching the high intensity sunlight, singing black red yellow white in a peaceful reenactment of all beings living fearlessly under one roofless sky

There is more blue in the sky, and more oxygen in my lungs--since I chose to step back, claim more space. My navel is calling me to be reacquainted with all its whorls and textures. I will be at the harbor if you want to talk through smoke signals. Not classical smoke and mirrors. Real live white sage smoke from Oregon and tiny mirrors sewn into my orange and red caftan from the Himalayas. Gazing at the baby blue waters I call home, I slide my toes into the icy cold refreshment. Tide, dead-low, I could walk across the narrowest part of the harbor to the sandy beach where the house of my dreams sits. I would knock-on a perfect stranger's robin's egg blue door, and see if the home owner was available for a tall class of Iced tea and conversation on the porch. We may talk about what I see from the south looking north; you'd share how sunrise is better from your vantage point. That my sunsets must be more dynamic- as if the sun plunges into the warm blue green harbor wat...

lovers do love........... like mourning doves, cooing------------- melting, by an opal moon

'Seamless', my newest collection of poetry is ready for the printers. I am hoping it will be ready by Autumn, '21. included: short poems, narrative poetry, prose poetry, ekphrastic, and droems (dream based poetry). You may email me to get on the alert list when book is ready: healerkate77@gmail.com.

Earth and Sky Center for Natural Healing now open for healing treatmemts. Shiatsu, Reflexology, Reiki One on One Yoga Gentle Chair Yoga: Monday at 4:45 pm, and Fridays at 9:30 a.m. With Yogikate-- 33 years as healing facilitator, musician, poet, and sound healer. Three Village area...near East Setauket and Port Jefferson, NY. Monday- Saturday Morning and afternoons. healerkate77@gmail.com 631 334-2663 text, or leave message 💜💙💚💛🧡❤