When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be. ~ Lao Tsu
Three Deep Breaths
Something Beautiful
A Robin Balances
Feet perched on the of
The highest branches.
Listening to the early morning
Symphony,
Soon, she will fly off
And join the others.
Breath Meditation
MyBreath flows and
Is never confused
Calling out,
Trust me, trust you.
Tension releases.
MyBreath unites
Left and right
Letting go of
Difference.
There are no boundaries,
Only the constant cosmic
Interchange
Of life.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Morning Sky
Whenever I feel blue, I start breathing again. ~ L. Frank Baum, author of the Wizard of Oz
Three Deep Breaths
Something Beautiful
Clouds,
Painted in hues of
Pink and orange.
Somewhere,
The morning sun,
Peeks over the horizon,
Spreading light and color
Everywhere.
Breath Meditation
Cool air
Awakens my torso.
My ribcage expands,
A deep breath fills me,
And then, my whole body
Releases into
Contentment,
Letting go,
While jumping
For joy.
Three Deep Breaths
Something Beautiful
Clouds,
Painted in hues of
Pink and orange.
Somewhere,
The morning sun,
Peeks over the horizon,
Spreading light and color
Everywhere.
Breath Meditation
Cool air
Awakens my torso.
My ribcage expands,
A deep breath fills me,
And then, my whole body
Releases into
Contentment,
Letting go,
While jumping
For joy.
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