clearing
Blue warmth briefly breached the clouds so I took the chance to get into the garden. The slow and calm of tying in roses and the satisfying clip and pull of dead-heading made me hum out loud. That's a good sign. A precursor to the singing that will mark my full ascent to ground level.
Buoyed by the pleasures of that outdoor tidy and trim I searched for a little something I could do in the house. Ignoring all the large, dull piles that are accumulating this week I settled instead on the smallest, and happily gathered all our recent beach finds into a jar for Joel.
And so the morning passed until it was time for coffee. With biscuits of a kind I only eat on my own as I like to nibble away all the edge chocolate first in a way that seems unseemly in a grown-up. And a read through the new book I bought after taking Denise's counsel on my last post. The bracing blue against red made it irresistible and brought to mind summer and all things good.
I found more clear sky in Simic's words. The blue in the cloud, the light in the stone. Hope.
Stone
[...]
I have seen sparks fly out
When two stones are rubbed,
So perhaps it is not dark inside after all;
Perhaps there is a moon shining
From somewhere, as though behind a hill -
Just enough light to make out
The strange writings, the star charts
On the inner walls.
Charles Simic
Reader Comments (14)
Annie, that nibbling - it is ridiculously satisfying! Glad to know I'm not alone :) That little line you quote is comforting - and we did have a lovely weekend. Hope you did too x
You have a stovetop made of aluminium? Oh dear. I didn't get on with mine. I spent a lot of time boiling clean water through it and scrubbing it. Really? You need MY advice?
Hila, sometimes I linger in the poetry section of bookshops, reading for far too long just to avoid buying another book. Too often, after a couple of restless days I relent...
"Just enough light to make out
The strange writings, the star charts
On the inner walls."
Yes, most inspired and tempted.
Gracia, those lines open out so much for me. I'm happy you find a little inspiration in them too.
Thank you for the little reminder to take pleasure in the little things.