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Back. Sway. Balance. This is familiar... Like family. Direction. Earth, wind, fire. How much of my choices are actually mine. Appreciation. Quick to listen, slow to speak. Fall/release recover. Support. How much can I do at once? Watch me! Make space. Fill up then drain (let scattered throughout). Connect the dots. How much? Being in the practice of being. Free mind/confined body. How far can I go? Skies the limits or sky is the limit? The universe consist of me and I the universe.
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I will Cry
Move forward over,
unchartered waters..
Don’t look back,
the past will not return..
The vessel is for traveling,
not for holding ground..
I love you deeply,
my heart longs for your joy..
To see you open faced,
looking into the sky..
Embrace it all,
thirst will be quenched..
That fire within,
don’t let it be snuffed..
Your alive for this,
now is the time for you..
I will rejoice with you,
I will cry tears of pleasure..
As you fight,
to keep your wings spread..
Your magnificence,
is known to me..
I know who you are,
An angel,
covered in flesh..
Beautiful to behold..
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It’s where you are in your imagination
That’s important, for the life of simply staying where you are
Is a shadow’s life, that leaves you by yourself, alone and scared.
Why can’t we just move on? The light up ahead is soft
And seems to beckon us, glowing with a promise of beginning
Once again, as if there were still time.
John Koethe, from “Watchful Waiting,” Kenyon Review (vol. 34, no. 21, Spring 2012)
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