Another world is possible, she is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing.
Arundhati Roy
Three Deep Breaths
Something Beautiful
Pink Azaleas
Fiery, subtle
Soft
A community of
Color
That only Spring
Can bring
A celebration,
Even on a cloudy
Day
Breath Meditation
Cool air
The breath of the earth
Rhythmically undulates
along my skin
Awakening me
To breathe.
Waves,
Gentle wind,
Rustling leaves
The delicious scent
of
Freshness
Inspires fully.
Tensions, thoughts,
A separate self
Dissovle
Into Joy and
Fullness
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
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