Headwork

Headwork -
Those times
We muse and moan
Sinking into
Another realm of
Apathy or grace.

Headwork -
That place
Dedicated to thought
But lacking such
When the fleet’s in.

Headwork -
Heartwork.
Soulwork
When does it
All come together?

Headwork - When I
Listen to the cello
Playing in my head,
Sending a message,
a surge of inspiration.

Like walking into
A great cathedral,
Or seeing the hand
Of a newborn child.
We take an unexpected breath...

We are the everyday
And we are the eternal.
Take time for each.
Write the truth
As it seems.

- Sue Petrovski