Tag: mindfulness

winding drive

winding drive is this all there is to it? black to black struggle to emerge from the womb struggle to know from the forgetting struggle to seek from the chaos struggle to love from the mind struggle to survive from the machine struggle to let go from the having wanting needing empty so much more…


light touch

why?
why do, just to do?
why waste your precious self
in emptiness?
why give them exactly
what they want?…


rivers

it never stops
though sometimes
it’d be easier
if it did
for a few breaths
but that isn’t the truth…


today

one thing i know, is i don’t get today back once it’s gone….


being yourselfish

“in a world that’s always trying to make you something else…”

really? who can you be, but yourself? this IS your life, unfolding. the “world” is offering choices and reflections within a certain perceived framework….