#13

awe of aloha how love and spirit how magic feels life like a mountain like time meeting love and that feeling of freeness breath full of spirit rising like mountain peaks slowing time’s pace to the expansiveness of dreams newness of vision vast like the ocean and how nature soothes with a familiar call

the edge

i’m trying to choose between depression and inspiration i’m at the edge of restrained anger hot eyes that quiver i slow my breath i see how little i need hours go by and i’m numb i go though the motions until i realize that i am dizzy i take steps that waiver i try to…

space to pause

catch my breath and look out into the void and i forget where i am for a second but it’s the kind of flash  that happens in an instant in a lifetime staring back into nothing blink of an eye  opening to the world in the seat of the unknown in liminal space  and liminal…

a heartbeat

what does it matter hot and cold? cool breeze on an evening or warm sunny bench at midday what’s it like to be in between those worlds? one foot on each place over the boundary on the edge of reality how does it feel to be without words? the deepness the richness  of experience touched…

how the forest breathed

Felt good to be back in the forest, watching the trees breathe. Watching wind make the edges of leaves flutter. Watching the sky. Clouds passing overhead. Fuzzy and thin. Thick and looking like you could reach out and touch your hand. Run it against smoothness. Like a wave of your hand would make rain form…