Reflection

Mindfullness Poetry experiment

Letting go.

As the tears gently go down the chilled yet warm cheeked face it sees them as the un-nameable that accompanies the process of rejection, of losing, of letting go, of healing.

Breath....

The longing can feel wounding

But perhaps the heart is really just showing how great the capacity of love is available within it to hold and give.

Within pain is a center.

There you will find that which you can stand alone and look in all directions towards your roads of abundancy.

Amid this horizon

there will always be the faint/fate line enticing you to walk towards.

The spectacular growth and joy that awaits the journey.

Take pause to invoke it.

The center of suffering can be the reminder that the greatest beauty can be contemplated in suffering if one is not afraid to get lost.

Breath...

Light. Rejoiceful. Grateful.

A moment has passed.

A center founded, regrounded.

The ebb and flow of life resides within one's soul.

Reviews

[Laura Maidah]

I like your style. Great rhythm juxtaposed with total dissonance. I think that was intentional, no?