I want to stay here
in deep meditation
focusing on one word,
letting light dance in my eyes,
letting go of stress.
Let me stay a little longer.
I want to stay here
in this warm shower
with scents of fresh herbs, a hint of rose
rubbing my itching scalp.
Steam wraps me in comfort.
Let me stay a little longer.
I want to stay here
reading in my teacher chair
while kids are spotted all around
with noses in their books.
I stop to read a favorite line.
Can I stay here a little longer?
I want to stay here
in shavasana, toes pointing to heaven,
holding my color focal point
melting away the day,
bowing in namaste,
Please let me stay.








I need to go –
I hear the flowers calling
the clouds whispering
the beautiful rumblings of the soil
coming back to life
after a long sleep that we swore
might never end, even though we know,
it always does,
ever so slow – oh, so very slow –
and so,
I must go.
🙂
Kevin
Lovely! Your poetry just flows in these early morning hours. No light yet rises. But your lines lift the sun from his rest.
Ahhhh yes I want to stay in the exact same places! Your words speak to a peaceful place . . . no wonder we want to stay! Thanks for my “calm” today.
What a lovely spot to come to. Your words of staying. And then Kevin’s of moving on. Oh, how life works just this way!
I want to be there too. Your writing makes it so inviting.
I love your use of repetition here to anchor this lovely piece. What a perfect way to start the day.
It’s a wistful calling out, sorry you can’t linger…
I need to memorize this, Margaret, and recite it once a day – a lovely meditation.
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