Mountain Rains…
Heavy, somber skies
Billow storm clouds gray and white.
Quench hungry fires.
Words and Image by Magical Normal Life
Tag: Colorado Mountains
Night Meets Day…
Blue star-lit skies fade
Into purple mountain mist.
Ancient souls awake.
Words and Image by Magical Normal Life
This is part of Eugi’s weekly prompt, Night meets Day
Mountain Skies…
Whispering blue skies
willfully invite me to
wonder through mountains.
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Courage…
Courage is often
found in the new beginnings
of everyday life.
Words and Image by Magical Normal Life
My Inner World…
The blue and green dreams in my heart
Hold smooth reflections, clothed in dewy memories.
Calming, Comforting, Soothing as…
Explosions of anxiety spill from within.
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Creation of Majesty…
In loneness and solitude,
I look up to your majestic crown…
Covered with sparking jewels of snow.
The breath within me suddenly escapes,
As I realize
I am not alone.
Words and Image by Magical Normal Life
I feel so honored to live among the most beautiful Mountain ranges. It gives me the constant feel of spiritual awakening as I look to my west and see their towering peaks above me and the changing beauty of the clouds around them. I suppose many people feel this way about their hometown, but thankfully I live here beside the Rocky Mountains of my childhood, where I can be reminded that I am not alone.
Sunset Lullaby…
Mother Sun singing
Long, golden hued lullabies
For slumbering souls.
Poetry and Images by Magical Normal Life
Here is a post to celebrate Water Water Everywhere. This is actually just a small puddle, but the reflection was beautiful.
Dreams…
Fleeting memories
of enchanted dreamers fill
the winsome, star filled sky.
Poetry and Images by Magical Normal Life
The life of a Colorado teacher…
My day was tough and I am tired. I teach Kindergarten and today we celebrated 100 days of school. And tomorrow we celebrate Valentines Day before a day and an evening of parent/teacher conferences. Yikes!!! I love my job and all of my students. Not to mention that the days of celebration are fun. However, all that five year old excitement leaves me exhausted and ready to go home, put on my pj’s and eat pizza.
Yet, there is that part of me that requires time to myself in nature. I can’t make it to the mountains tonight, but there is a park nearby where I can walk in the calm, crisp, February air. The ducks and geese swim in the little area of the lake that is not frozen over. They are quacking, honking their displeasure in my presence. I look up and watch the sun dip behind the mountains, slipping my phone out of my pocket just in time to catch this beautiful moment. I feel refreshed and happy. I reflect on my day and find the many positive aspects that I had previously overlooked. Excited children, wonderful learning and supportive collogues. I am tired, but my day had meaning and I am surrounded by a loving community. With a full and thankful heart, I am ready to go home and order some pizza. 🙂
The Mountain Song…
You call me into your towering arms
With the soft, whispering voice
Of air brushing through pine needles
Along with whirling wings of tiny ruby throated birds.
I run to you and…
Your sweet sting of mountain air tugs at my lungs
As I climb the rugged formations
Who reach out to protect me.
Your colors of blue, green, brown and orange
Wrap me in a vision of peace.
And the beautiful strength of your cliffs
Are the walls of my soul.
Poetry and Image by Magical Normal Life
I am a mountain girl. I was raised, surrounded by the beauty and strength of the towering Rocky Mountains to the West of my childhood home. As an adult, commuting home from work, shopping at Walmart or a walk through the neighborhood brings with it the majestic view of America’s most famous mountains. Don’t get me wrong, I can appreciate the warmth of a beach and the fury of the ocean. But my peace and meditation comes from the air deprived environment of tall peaks and the scent of pine needles. Much of my healing has come through these rugged, yet calming landforms as well as long conversations with beloved family, friends, and pets as we hike their quiet trails.
What brings you joy and healing? Are you a lover of the ocean, rivers, mountains or perhaps a lovely city or town? We all have our meditative space to heal and to grow. Blessings to you!
