Toni Stone April 13, 2004
401 Buck Hollow Rd.
Fairfax, VT 05454
a room with no floor
up in the air in a room with no floor. . .that’s the way it will be
for Annie, while Richard is putting in the new floor. . .
it’s really the way it is for all of us. . .
each morning we get up and recreate ourselves and everyone else anew,
or we remember. . .re-remember the same as yesterday.
this is done so often, we lost the memory of such an active role in it.
almost every day someone is sending a notice that if there isn’t a worldwide
prayer vigil, the whole world will careen into ashes. . .
almost every day someone is so angry that they can’t see straight about something. . .almost every day there is some new threat to someone, or something. . .
at the same time miracles, cures, over comings and victories abound.
each day i get to re-select where to focus.
it’s only up in the air until i bring it down to earth
right where i am standing.
possibility is so much more than can be contained
in the confines of one human life.
