That calm, that blissed way of being,
fleeting moments
that anchor us more deeply
powerful strength in the magic, of the mundane,
deep breaths
that hold our wisdom,
released,
as we take our place,
as we step forward into our reality.
blowing up our minds,
holding deep in our ability to express,
to envision,
to co create.
These raw emotions,
fleeting moments that we cling on to,
chasing,
seeking,
understanding, awareness grows,
Holding on, to let go.
Gentle movements, slowing down
to feel,
to sink.
our roots grow.
Extending,
reaching beyond, freeing my mind.
Exhaling, my intuition runs wild,
Opening up, to inspire,
resonating from the heart.
Our freedom, running deep,
from the start.
Our healing, engaged,
as we allow our egos to fall apart.
Our light,
released upon the dark.
All Words and Image, are mine.
