The Warp, The Woof

Guatemala AtaraKatz

Photo: Atara Katz


Weave the fabric

Of your life.



The warp,

The woof.

Line up

Soft hues

In the


You call




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Make Conversation

Quiet Moment Photo: D.F.

Photo: Dvora Freedman


Make conversation

With your heart.

Put into words

The beat

The pulse

The hope

The life.

Make conversation

With the rhythms

Of your mind.

Get to know


As you would

A best friend

A soulmate

A reluctant

Spirit guide.



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The Way Up



Find your way up.

Even if it does not take you

In straight line

Or all the way to


Find your way up.

Through twist and turns

Through tears and woe

Through long forsaken roads

Of endless


Find your way up.

Through dark pre-dawn

Through moonlit nights

Through the innumerous



Find your way up.

Reach deep

Climb high

Into yourself

Into the core

Of heart

And spirit




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door to sea

Open a door to imagination.

Re-visit forgotten times of untethered awe still left of childhood. Do not worry–your spirit does and always knew exactly how. Just go.

Open a door to imagination.

Let what isn’t, could not, would not be–become. In your mind’s eye, make reality.

Open a door to imagination. Fret not. You can’t get lost. You are already home.

Think of wonder. Fathom fairies. Fly aboard an eagle. Cradle soft onto the foaming sea. There are no rules to conjuring. No timeline. No bonds of gravity, age, physics. Relativity folds time onto itself. Explore.

Open wide the door.

For a moment or an hour. For a blink or afternoon, reshape yourself along the creases you never saw were possible new vistas. Find magic in the corners of your heart. It is there. It never left.

Open a door to imagination.

Breathe in light. Discover open spaces beyond air, beyond even what you believed could be imagined. Understand. Expand.

There are worlds out there. Awaiting your inspiration.

And more doors await. Beyond. Right here. Keen to open. You.

To imagination.