May 21, 2015
(This is part
of a 365 project during my 70th year where I write and illustrate a blog on
each day's gift.)
For years, I have been keeping an eye out for a
leaf that mirrors one I saw in 1973, one that inspired a poem typed on a Royal typewriter and a black and
white photo taken with a Nikon F on TriX film. The leaf held tiny raindrops around it, adorned with a crown of sparkling
jewels. It’s interesting how an image from many years ago remains in my memory but today I cannot recall what I did ten minutes ago. I wonder why a minute
detail from that day has been etched into my mind. I do not remember anything
else about then but I was in another marriage, another life, and it was a
misty, light rain, gray day like today. Maybe it was an instant where I felt my
aliveness deeply. Perhaps my mind conjured up this image after a discussion with
a friend about death this morning. For some reason, rainy days seem to heighten
my awareness.
So today, I found a bejeweled leaf and, amazingly,
my old poem from more than 40 years ago. This time I took a color photo but did
not write a new poem. I am mixing the old with the new, the past with the
present, the way water from yesterday flows into today. Since then, I have
become a better photographer and a better poet. And my spirit is still very
much alive.
This DayThis day reigns like a leafcrowned with droplets of alivenessreflecting images ofpast pleasurespresent awarenessand future phantomsmirroring delicate spheres of “I am’s”quivering with the closeness of my breathand shattering at my rain-soaked feet
My
gift today is a crown.
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You can find links to my other posts on this project here:
http://bjschupp.blogspot.com/2014/12/365-gifts.html
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