I was in a group conversation & convening yesterday.
One of the participants spoke this from Chilean Poet Pablo Neruda.
“I was born to keep on being born.”
The conversation moved me all day, encouraging birth.
And joy.
I was in a group conversation & convening yesterday.
One of the participants spoke this from Chilean Poet Pablo Neruda.
“I was born to keep on being born.”
The conversation moved me all day, encouraging birth.
And joy.

I just like the sky.
From a few nights ago,
so August in Utah.
I like the treetops peeking,
perhaps praising.
I like the top of the lamppost
perhaps saying to the setting sun,
I got ya (it will illuminate in about 30 minutes).
I just like to feel a big space.
Room.
Color.
Out there.
And in here.
And some praise.
And to know there is backup for the light.
Last week I joined in the first of three online sessions about poetry and writing. The guide is Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer, who I found delightful and centered. Her exercises were playfully meaningful. Her wisdom was offered with effusive joy.
Rosemerry is known for a few things. One of those is writing a poem a day for twenty years. I’ve been getting her daily poems for the last month or so. I like her prosy form — sometimes just three or four lines for the day.
It’s good to marvel at this discipline — a poem a day. Yes, indeed. I’ve found in my own writing that it becomes less about making a poem. I just think. And write. And poetic form arises. As they say, “we become what we practice.” We find our harvest format for all of that life flowing.
Rosemerry offered a few points of setup in this class. She offered principles that had me clicking my heels in delight, and I suppose some relief too. She was talking about a few guidelines that help her with her poem a day practice.
Rosemerry writes and shares a poem a day. Sign on to her stuff. I’m enjoying her offerings.
And write, if that be your calling. Poem a day. Or per week. Or to start the day, and then end the day (thx Saoirse). Start. Commit. Let joy lead you. And your heart. Trust. Maybe it’s not a poem for you. It often is for me. Watch the way that this commitment sweeps you to the middle of the room, dancing in wonder and words.
The primary premise of B & B’s This Is Now, is to develop skill, practice, and community of deeper listening. It’s not willing a plan into place. Nor an exercise. It’s not more efforting from a paradigm of tenacity or force or imposition. Rather, it’s being moved by what is arising. Giving ourselves to that. Amplifying that. Which means some real commitment to presence. Some ease with waiting. Some playfulness to link intuition with impression. Some baseline orientation to wholeness.
Yesterday’ session was delightful. One person talked about “useful” in her check-out. “Nowful” too. Kind of fun to replace the former with the latter, attributing inherent value — it was very nowful. And if it’s nowful, it’s useful.
I picked up a bunch of other phrases that help lift this energy.
Nowing is at some level, an exercise. Sure.
But moreso, it’s a way of being, or orienting — that challenges paradigms of time, of preparation, etc.
Nowing brings us to relationship with what is, now alive, now moving, now weaving inner and outer, now inviting.
An epistemology? Yes.
A truth-telling of what is possible and inherently already in us? I think so.
On it flows.
Thx for reading.
Let’s Now.