The prompt for What's Going On is blessings
I had to think straight away about the Celtic blessings and for all the beautiful poem Beannacht (Blessing) by John O'Donohue One of my favourite poets
So underneath my variation
Blessings
May your thoughts,
like small animals,
curl into themselves,
tired of running,
and lose their edges.
May your heart be warm and sprout
flowers,
even in winter.
May the sky hold your questions
and sun rays point toward the answers.
May poems be spun in the quiet
between your heartbreaks.
May every meeting,
seen or unseen,
remind you how loved you are.
May a hidden path become visible for you,
leading you to the land of your dreams.
And when the curtain of despair
seems tightly closed,
may the artist rush to pull it open,
spilling beauty,
softening your heart.
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