The Moon's flowing Today

The new moon is rich and alive in splendor and it has awakened my Spirit as I danced through yoga class egged on by the sounds of Bob Marley, Pink Floyd, Nahko and Santana.  Onward home to pick up Oscar and walk to Edna's for Chai as I sat with my friend outside basking in the early rays of Spring.  Home again to drop Osc off and then out the door sprinting and walking down the block flowing as I have been of late in fits and starts with a scattering of hormones flecking at my soul wondering when these grand fireworks as I call them will come to a finale.  

But for now they flow and flow like the tears that come without warning startling those who witness the vastness of the juxtaposition in emotions that are really nothing more than a stage of growth in a life worth living to its greatest depth.  Nothing to be frightened of.  

I skipped into the paddle board shop eying all the possibilities of tomorrow only to have to go quickly and head to my office selling a piece of furniture that no longer suits me.  As I write this the day is coming to an end and I am relishing in the moment of this waxing moon.  I know that it is temporary and the dark moon will follow someday and a time of quiet, yin and respite-hibernation will happen but for now I am energized by the ripeness and blessings of today.