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Unearthed | Musings
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Just another human, being. Held close and nourished. With love and acceptance,. With statues and unfair punishment,. Your light shines so bright,. I can see you clearly now. For three days I sat back in awe. As the beauties unearthed. I knew you by a name. That has melted into the tears. Now I love you by your art. That has melted into me. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Follow Blog via Email.
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Musings | just another human, being | Page 2
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Just another human, being. In the today that always exists. In the today that always exists. Cooked for two hours. Now the hunger is gone. Fought to get a traveling job. The traveling bug left me. Found success in something. Got bored of it. Got drenched … Continue reading →. March 21, 2014 · Leave a comment. Crystals small and true Hard and bright I cling to you Stretching into tomorrow I reach for you A feeling I don’t know Prickle and tickle on the outside Soft … Continue reading →. Oh, look at her!
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Fuchsia | Musings
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Just another human, being. The air around me is streaked with your colors. And my thoughts are smudged with the crimson of your goodbye. My strides never matched your long legs. But I stand here with the sunset on my eyelids, feeling empty and yet full again. I slept through all the goodbyes of yesterday. But never felt the emptiness without. My world is full of fuchsia today. With sprinkles of all the other colors of nature. I discounted my beautiful creations and life itself. You helped me see that.
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In the today that always exists | Musings
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Just another human, being. In the today that always exists. Cooked for two hours. Now the hunger is gone. Fought to get a traveling job. The traveling bug left me. Found success in something. Got bored of it. Got drenched in the rain. The sun came out. That which makes sense bores. For the heart sings a tune only it can. When the lonely bird finds its way back home. Its eyes will glisten,. Its feet will tap,. Its skin will tingle,. Finally seeing the way. That was always there. If my mind can only trust.
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Everything comes to its fruition | Musings
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Just another human, being. Everything comes to its fruition. What continuously emerges for me is the profound truth is that saying, far more beautiful, deep and in keeping with the law of nature than a restricting word like ‘fate’. We are all emerging forth, blossoming more fully, coming into our ownuntil we no longer have a reason to exist. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Follow Blog via Email.
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Dreams, Desires, Destiny | Musings
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Just another human, being. Dreams, Desires, Destiny. Emerald dreams dressed in clover. Looking for room to breathe. Looking for an excuse to speak. Around the corner lies destiny. As willing as the boy poised with crayons. His caged heartbeat fighting to escape. His inherited future of sorrow. Escaping into stories behind glassy storefronts. Brought here on borrowed futures of invisible millions. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Reaching into tomorrow | Musings
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Just another human, being. Crystals small and true. Hard and bright I cling to you. I reach for you. A feeling I don’t know. Prickle and tickle on the outside. Soft and moaning on the inside. Closing my tired eyes. The ground beneath me shakes. Yet the gentle breeze reassures. Even when I’m not looking. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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In the blink of three years | Musings
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Just another human, being. In the blink of three years. The unknown seer within led me silently, softly, steadily to you. Reason led me astray. Into the rough currents of confusion. You pulled me close. We struggled one year,. We stayed afloat the next. We swam the third. Now we float on our backs. Flowing with the waves. Soaking in the ocean of life,. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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Running Away From the Mat – Yogini in Real Life
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Yogini in Real Life. Yogini in Real Life. Running Away From the Mat. July 23, 2015. July 23, 2015. Today I would like to talk about something that I think every yoga practitioner experiences at one time or another, that of running away from their mat and for me that meaning is literal. You’ll see why in a little bit. When you encounter resistance do you gravitate towards your mat or away from it? I would love to hear your thoughts and how yoga has helped you through hard times. With love from me to you,.