A Circle of Words
350 words | 4 min. audio — on writing and being enough
A CIRCLE OF WORDS
On Writing and Being Enough
by Maja Apolonia Rodé
“Don’t be fooled by
the simplicity of
Here.
At first glance,
Here seems so ordinary . . .”
…
Hello, Dear.
Those lines were real a few minutes ago,
but now you are trying
to make a circle of words
and capture something of God
in that.
Your circles will lead nowhere
and catch nothing.
As hard as you try,
God will not fall for your traps.
Every lasso you send out
is going to come back
empty.
Let these poems instead be
God‘s love letters
to you.
Let these words wrap themselves
around you.
Let these words encircle the simple
already-a-done-deal
reality
of you
Here
now.
Every seeking step you take,
every net you cast,
every flick of
the lure
you send out fly-fishing for God,
they all lead
away
from the origin
away
from the cosmic fountainhead
of Here.
You are never going to find God
someplace
else.
You are
never going to deliver
a whiff of God’s delicious fragrance
by writing “rose petal” on scraps of paper
and throwing them into
the air.
And it’s not about
“becoming the rose”
either.
Then what is it about?
It’s not about anything.
It’s not about getting anywhere;
and it’s not about staying put.
It’s setting free
all of the “abouts”
and standing
humbly
in
the center
with nowhere to go,
nothing to do.
Nowhere to go; nothing to do.
Don’t let the unclothed simplicity
of these words fool you.
Rest here for a time
and see what
comes.
…
Could it be true?
Might you really be enough?
The gift of enough is what
this emptiness delivers.
Breathe that gift
into every cell
of your body.
And when every fiber is
alive with enough,
rest in the fullness
of being.
…
There is no conclusion to this story,
no bow to tie around
a boxed-up gift
of “this”
or “you”
or “now”
or “here”
or “God.”
The end of this flowing ribbon is left untied
and ever weaving through
the unfinished
infinitely unfolding
Gift.
There is no word for it,
but
let’s call it “enough”
for now.
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❤ 2019 | Maja Apolonia Rodé
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