
https://getdarker.com/editorial/articles/4iwu55yop Gingko Leaves © 2017 Bo Mackison
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Riding the winds of life.
Scatter
leaf dreams,
whirl and chatter,
small red and gold cyclones
grasp wind,
flutter,
let go.
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please take my regrets
on the wind.
Let them fall away.
Fall away, let go, ride the air,
So a new year may begin.
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Last vestige of Summer
crumples into dust
To augment the new growth
of a new Summer,
As I will augment the growth
of a new generation.
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resting, earth to earth
connecting, heaven to earth
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Floating, flying, propelled
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Finally to find rest,
lying softly on the earth’s litter,
Cushioned among the other
discarded gowns of summer.
I envy your deep sleep,
the safety of your blanket,
As I trudge on through winter.
there is the quiet
now be
be still in the wind
be still.

Scattering of Gingko Leaves © 2017 Bo Mackison
This poem was written with my Contemplative Creatives Journey (CCJ) online workshop/community. It is a collaborative effort. Together we imagined what diary entry we might write on an autumn leaf. Then I wove together the words of 15 members of the group – this poem is the result. These collaborations are one of my favorite parts of our group and give me such deep joy when I can weave words into one offering. It’s truly a lovely creative practice.
If this sort of thing appeals to you, I hope you’ll check out my coming offering. CCJ Winter begins December 15 and is now open for registration.