Fear
Do not listen to it, do not navigate it, and by gosh don’t enact upon it. Continuing as we have been will most certainly snub off the opportunity before us, navigate your landscape with an open heart to guarantee all … Continue reading
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This Moment Forthright Atlas.
Among all the wild,willing, able and accepting to feel bursting sentience.Each day, each moment in solace of a rolling wave elapsing,I enter into a realm so sweetly serene.Water expanding, weighed and seamless into the idyllic existence on some far-off shoreas … Continue reading
Deep Into Summer Thoughts
It’s going to take beaucoup amounts of daydreaming, for we are not the ensuing thought. We are the field of awareness watching the thought arise and recede—a pendulum swinging raucously to the tune of anger or sweetly to a lullaby-like … Continue reading
Finding the Unknown
We do not sit in darkness to find what we know, but rather to find what we do not know. – Jane Slade
Piggy Back Pals
Their only goal: having a blast. Okay sometimes it’s about who is the strongest but in the end, there is always laughter with these two. Currently among her circle of pals, she is the only girl. The companionship between whomever … Continue reading
A Heavy Moment to Behold
Branches, in their winter coatsA marvel of entanglement.Bare, boldsimply existing.Glistening in its a la mode cloak with an ecstatic sense of new wisdom against a whitewashed sky.Here we are again,another roundand into a new.
Eavesdropping
We have so much more in common than not. If we could only see. Projections are feelings reflecting back to us. What if we stopped projecting and allowed ourselves to take heart and simply be. How dreadfully unaware we are, … Continue reading
Underneath It All
Still embracing us, still welcoming us, even after she quietly slips on her winter coat afresh.
In the Zone
Nothing like the carefree play of this age—the freedom of no cellular connectivity. It’s the decades before 2000, the street kid mentality in me trying to make a comeback. With only a land line, we were nearly impossible to find … Continue reading
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