Timelessness

exists all around us
in beauty, in creation
in love, in death
in song, in dance.
a vibration is infinite.

or maybe its more like a propelled boomerang…
spinning in the air until it arrives from whence it came.
either way, mindfully giving that which we want for ourselves and our children is key.

none of this is new to you i’m sure.
i just want to pay homage to the beauty of the world.
the beauty that is the world.
the pain and joy that is love.
the gift that is music.
the song that is my heart and dance.
the beat of my chest and rise of my breath.
the smile that is your face.
the love that is my son.
the mountains.
the sea.
the depths of me…..

there is so much glory surrounding us that its easy to forget.
there are always two ways of looking upon any experience or person.
whatever we wish to see we have to look for.
i’m learning and practicing and repeating the two.

tell me,
what inspires you…..

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dance the fruit

a fragile strand.

the nimble spider’s thread.

trans parent tinsel

once binding, yet

i am reweaving it again.

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heart connections hidden

buried in art boxes, titles, and organic

member ships.

I feel, i breathe,

and so begin again.

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Love true? imbalancing act fell through.

net not needed.

thats how it all began.

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fall fall, fall down.

there is no end.

momentarily disconnecting, back to

Truth,

the space within.

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finding comfort in death and darkness,

wherein Hel begins.

A goddess, (which?)

crafting and creating from her fiery womb;

a tomb for each realized illusion

and faulty karmic equation.

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awareness bound through

the supple belly.

softly moving, rising,

guiding breath in.

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the breath we share,

in that space, we

dance there.

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seduce yourself, get high

on whats given

and dance the fruit

of next season.