True Vote
What a week this has been for America. There is so much I want to say but instead I am sharing a poem by Shannon Wills that expresses my feelings more eloquently than I can. Toby and I had fun finding and making images to go with Shannon’s simple yet profound words. We hope you enjoy. And in complete appreciation of all the people that voted in our country – God Bless America!
I Voted
I voted today.
I dropped my heart into the ballot
box
And cast my vote for the world I
want to see.
I voted for country over party,
And planet over country.
I voted for everyone, and their dog.
I voted for the ancestors,
And the dreams they prayed we
would fulfill.
I voted for the children,
Carnivals and innocence and joy.
I voted for the elders,
Soft wisdom, busy hands weaving
webs of time.
I voted for the Divine Feminine
To rise again and take her throne.
I voted for the moon.
I voted for owls and crows and
croaking toads
And ancient forests teeming with life.
I voted for the Great Spirit
To guide us toward our rightful
place
At the feet of the sacred,
Through the gates of conscience,
That we may find our way back
home.
And of course, I voted for love.
Now what to do
But wait for the ballots to be
counted?
Meanwhile, rivers roar, bones rattle,
Past and future ages hold their
breath.
They are waiting to see
If our hearts will reawaken…
Eyes open and ears pricked
forward,
Songs on the tips of their tongues,
Ready to welcome us back to the
chorus of life.
I voted today.
I voted for you and me, free.
I voted that we’ll make it
Back home together, alive.
— Shannon Wills
And speaking of the moon, a good friend sent me this stunning video of the Moonrise behind the Byron Bay Lighthouse in South Wales, Australia. It feels very appropriate for this moment in time. Enjoy – Hallelujah!
For the love of our democracy and the right to vote,
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OMG that photo of you and Toby….so dang sweet. Enjoy your Thanksgiving and let us know how the remodel is going. Or the permits are going!!! Blessings, Marla
DITTO! I love the poem and will personalize it with my own meaningful images. Great idea! Thank you for sharing this.
Thank you for the Beautiful poem, love it!!! Cute pic of you and Tobey!!! what a cutie! Best to your remodel and sending you PEACE.
Chills and thrills! Thank you for sharing the perfect poem and extraordinary video. As Leonard Cohen’s “Hallelujah” began with the tip of the rosy-peach moon peeking above the horizon, unexpected chills began, never stopping until the glorious end. How thrilling and beautiful it is to unite the visual with the auditory! Feeling gratitude and hope for better days ahead.
Lovely and moving.
…whew!!!…we dodged that bullet…
Moving words so beautifully illustrated, Linda. It has been quite a week and this was one of my favorite poems to emerge. Love the pic of you and Toby!
From Hieronymus Bosch to this. Couldn’t be happier. And! Finally a woman in the White House. All is right with the world now.
Loved the poem and the breathtaking moonrise. Thank you so much for sharing both. We are now in Maine for the summers and Savannah for the winter–got here just in time to see GA turn blue. If your travels should take you to either place (once we all start traveling again) please let me know!! Stay safe and healthy. Big hugs and lots of love, Gail
La luna…..la bella luna
Loved the poem!!!
Oh my goodness what you sent strikes such a chord in
My soul and being. Thank you!! We all basically want
The same thing and need to work together.
You’re such a blessing Linda! And what a beautiful family
And furries.
We’re so grateful for you. May your Thanksgiving
Be full of the love and laughter of family and friends.
🙏🤗
Well said!💙✨
Linda, every little single thing about your blog was perfect – the patriotism, the hope, the love of who we are as a country, the music, the visuals, the photos, the colors and did I say the music of the Cohen “Hallelujah”? It was an emotional week for sure but I just kept believing in our Higher Power vote by vote. You’re just awesome, Linda and thank you. Judith Jones, Boise (Blue Girl, Red State)
Your poetry prompts me to quietly celebrate…….