We pass so that we might bloom once more. We cycle again and again, each time deepening our process and our spirit.
And when we make our final pass, we live so deeply that our beauty transcends the necessity for us to bloom anymore.
11 Tuesday Dec 2012
Posted Soul to Soul
inWe pass so that we might bloom once more. We cycle again and again, each time deepening our process and our spirit.
And when we make our final pass, we live so deeply that our beauty transcends the necessity for us to bloom anymore.
16 Monday Jul 2012
Posted Musings, Soul to Soul
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Child, Conscious Living, Cycle, Dream, Earth, Energy, Existence, Female, Lightening, Male, Rain, Sky, Thuunder, Understanding, universal heart, Yang, Yin
I listened as you roared across a turbulent black and blue sky.
Your voice heavily crashing as you ravished the space above my dreams.
Sending slivers of jagged white rods, your colliding energy opened the gateway drenching a parched desperate landscape.
As I inhabit the space between earth and sky, I recognize this communication and relationship between you my father and mother; one releasing and the other absorbing so as to nourish my flesh and bones.
I am grateful to be your child, able to take part in your cycle of love and existence. For that you exist allows me to dream. And because I dream, I understand.