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March 26, 2022

And ode to the humble power of being seated

Photo by Saunak Shah on Pexels.

Sitting. Here. Now. In this moment…

Suddenly it’s all clear

The lines are sharper

The shapes tell a story

Vivid colors

The sounds…

Children laughing

Birds singing

The strumming of leaves

The howling of the moon

The next step. The next step.

It feels impossible.

Surely this ain’t right?

But the evidence remains.

Sitting. Here. Now. In this moment…

Suddenly it’s all clear

The lines are sharper

The shapes tell a story

Imagine. Imagine.

We saw through the armour…

Exposed our real selves

Invested the time

Gave it a chance

Sitting. Here. Now. In this moment…

Suddenly it’s all clear

The lines are sharper

The shapes tell a story

We are all but human

Fragmented shards

Lone tumbleweeds

Upon our journey home

Upon our journey home

Sitting. Here. Now. In this moment…

Suddenly it’s all clear

The lines are sharper

The shapes tell a story

And. From here.

We begin again.

With breath

With intent

With unconditional lover

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