In the ignorance of wanting I forgot to listen. A desire to control, to create as a false sense of safety I did not hear. My gifts became my poison when unwilling to receive. Provocative attempts yet to come as…
Moonrise Romance Desert trails created by adventuresome hearts Set out on a quest for true love Between two risings of the moon. Attempted resurrection of worn out fears Joy too outspoken for defeat Clothes peeled away in the most unusual…
A Love Like This Madly, deeply Stumbling drunk Falling, fallen. A star that brings Luminescence to this full moon Simple understanding With a reverence of cycles. Daily prayers Practices upon these knees Brow kissing Earth For the continuance of Remembering….
[I saw two lovers walking hand in hand. She sparkled under her purple kitten t-shirt and blue beanie. His sentiments were in the swinging of his arms. The bougainvillea similarly made the turquoise post radiate with extra dimension.] Devotion is…
As seen in Elephant Journal 1/2014 When is a yogi “real” or “true”? I am a yoga teacher, and I feel blessings in my bones, see magic before my eyes, smile a lot; I also struggle with comparisons, am unable…
Commitment to practice requires discipline, intention repetition and awareness. Ownership of ego, humbled by the inflation- in the name of surrender. A heart defended can be so sly, the walls erect further development of separation. Comparison to…
Lately, my days have been starting early. While I would prefer to note that I am welcoming the day with a quiet receptivity of what’s to come, that is not the case. I have been waking with a familiar ache…
The cycles of life can be experienced in so many forms–Through a breath, the moon, a season, or simply by the Earth’s daily orbit around the sun. Some of these cycles go unnoticed, and others have our full attention. I…
The mirror the friend holds reveals a beauty. A kind picture, a bountiful presence. Held by the polestar a heart of lights twinkle. In the arms of the beloved a reflection becomes more clear. Lines of laughter expressions of authentic…
When do you work through your pain with vigor, recognizing it as a stagnancy that needs to be pushed? And when do you soften completely to the malady that needs tender loving care? Is the pain we experience in the…
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