Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Breathing

Breathing


Breathe in.  Breathe out.
One.
Breathe in.  Breathe out.
Two.
Breathe in.  Breathe out.
Three.
   Breath after breath
       put end to end
          strung together, one after another
a chronic chain breather
filling each moment
    consciously unconsciously           
    structure                      
              chaos                                                           
breath                     
until the last bit of air is drawn in

                                        until life is exhaled

                                                                   until a lifetime is fulfilled

Three.
Two.
One.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Balance


I am the line between yin & yang
Each piece of me resonates with the sound of the Universe
Be-ing
My spirit cries to be more than I currently am
My soul stands steadfast 
knowing I'm already who I need to be
Breath fills my body
light fills my soul
at the same time that darkness envelopes my being
that causes me to gasp for sustenance 
I taste the glorious sparkle of flight
While lifting each foot against the sucking mire of gravity
Until I achieve 
balance
Until I achieve
While lifting each foot against the sucking mire of gravity
I taste the glorious sparkle of flight
that causes me to gasp for sustenance
at the same time that darkness envelopes my being
light fills my soul
Breath fills my body
knowing I'm already who I need to be
My soul stands steadfast
My spirit cries to be more than I currently am
Be-ing
Each piece of me resonates with the sound of the Universe
I am the line between yin & yang


11.21.12