The giant wave which has been forever rising, surging,
and moving toward me
Has broken and washed me from the shore.
I am taken, captured, awakened, cleansed
by the waters of unknowing
Released is the fear, doubt, questions.
Possibility is opening its arms, beckoning,
and I follow, moving toward it
Stepping into the light
Eyes opening, vision clearing
seeing a path, seeing the arc of the circle
Bringing me home, heart full of love and joy.
Someone recently inspired me to try my hand at poetry. Today, I was feeling so full, so happy, so YES!, that prose was failing me. So, the above attempt jumped onto the page, and seemed to say how I am feeling on this day, 5 days into my France dream.
And now, in prose, I can recount the unfolding. The trip here was seamless. A wonderful, generous friend drove me to Dulles on Wednesday, airplane flew me to Paris, TGV (train de grand vitesse) took me from the airport directly to Montpellier and I arrived in Montpellier Thursday at 3 p.m. Was met by Dennelle, of Renestance (www.renestance.com) the team I have signed up with to help smooth the details of my move to France from the French side. She took me to my Airbnb apartment.
The days leading up to my departure were full indeed. My house went on the market on Friday, March 15; said goodbye to my last patient on Thursday, March 21, and closed my acupuncture practice!
While I’m not supposed to announce it yet, I had a contract on my house in 15 days! My office « yard sale » was a sell out; I found someone to move me out of my house when I return, who will take everything I’m selling to consignment and will move and store what I am keeping; the inspection on my home was moving forward even as I was packing to leave the following day! A whirlwind, indeed.
Since arriving here, I have gotten little sleep, walked each day more than I usually walk in a week at home, eaten many of my favorite French foods, spoken French every day (even talking to myself in French for practice), met up with friends, made new friends, hung out with a group of French students who guided a nighttime tour of Montpellier after which we all went to a local hang out for some wine and conversation! I was old enough to be the grandmother to any one of them, and yet they were so interested in me – where I was from, where I learned French, what i was doing here, etc. That was a highlight, for sure.
Things I have learned so far about “being French” – never handle the produce! Allow the merchant to choose your fruits and vegetables for you…it is not ok to pick something up, smell it, squeeze it (“Don’t squeeze the Charmin), etc. No hugging! “Le Bise” is the thing everyone does…you have probably seen it…an “air kiss” from one cheek to the other. Depending on how well you know the person, it can go from one bise on each cheek, to up to 2 or even 3! I forgot to notice what’s done with the hands during this hello and goodbye. I grasped one of the students shoulders, for balance I suppose, and he was curious and asked me about it. I had to explain about hugging in America, and he was amused. Beware the doggie doo on the sidewalks….no pooper scooper law in France! Believe it or not, for as many doggies as there are, I really don’t have to watch my step too much! When eating bread with your meal (and the French seem to eat it with every meal), it doesn’t go on your plate with your food…you just place it on the table beside your plate, and break off pieces as you consume it! And, no hands in your lap at the table! Hands must be showing at all times, so elbows and arms on the table are a must. Otherwise, your hosts, or companions, may wonder what your hands are doing under there! This is a hard one for me as I had “hands in lap” drilled into me from a very young age.
So far, the staples of French life – wine, cheese, bread – are very cheap – $3, $2, $1, respectively for a bottle, small round, baguette. Fresh, organic produce at the open market is inexpensive, too.
Life is good here. I am happy, well fed, walking for miles every day, learning something new every day, stretching my mind, expanding my world view, going where the wave takes me. I have let go, let be, and let live in all aspects of my life, and that feels wonderful. Every day brings a new experience, a new opportunity. Like poetry life is rhythmic and freely moving, and like prose, it is a stream of consciousness that carries me forward onto new shores of understanding and acceptance.
20 Replies to “Poetry and Prose”
Beautiful Kate! So happy for you. Wish it was me. ❤️🙏🏻
Thanks, Lynnie! Maybe I’ll see you here one day!
Sounds amazing. Enjoy my friend.
Thanks, Debbie. Nice to know you’re along for the ride!
Great to hear how well you’re doing and how much you’re loving it. I’ve thought about you and wondered. Stay safe and happy!
So nice to hear from you, Eileen! Yes, all is well indeed. My best to you and Joe.
Oh Kate, it sounds so wonderful!! Much love to you!
Thanks for your enthusiasm, Annie. Hope you feel better and I’m sending healing thoughts and thought-needles, to you!
Your poem is so lovely! As one who puts her toe in that stream, I so appreciate it!
I am so over the top happy for your new adventure, the way it seamlessly unfolded…AND for these lessons in French etiquette! I had no idea hands above the table, bread beside the plate!
John and I will be in France within the next year…to explore the eastern part of the country. Are you there permanently? If you are there we will find you!!
Thanks so much, Mary! I’m not here permanently yet…have to return home first of May to settle on the house, empty it, get my « carte de séjour », etc., hopefully to return by mid-to late summer. Yes, would love to see you. I love the east …hope to travel there some later on. If you do it, you MUST visit Annecy – a picture postcard town, France’s little Venice, and just the prettiest place I’ve been in France!
Keep writing poetry!! You clearly have talent.
Ha! That’s great feedback. I was so scared to put it out there!
Pas terrible! Maybe see you this visit? Susan😎😘😘
Sending you an email….yes!
Je voulais dire terrible! Vous pouvez comprendre pourquoi j’apprecie mes patients copains francais.
Oh Kate, I am so happy for you! Please do keep writing poetry and your prose. Wonderful descriptions and thanks for the tips. Hope to visit you one day!!!
So nice to hear from you, Karen! I hope we can talk when I get back in May. My house is settling 5/31 if we can work out the details of the Inspection report…keeping fingers crossed. Glad you are with me here on the blog!
Sounds amazing Kate!! So glad the trip over was smooth. Enjoy!!
Sooo inspiring! Happy trails to you dear Kate! So happy for you ❤️
Thank you so much, Linda! So glad to have you along💕