If You Forget Me

I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me. Well, now, if little by little you stop loving me I shall stop loving you little by little. If suddenly you forget me do not look for … Continue reading If You Forget Me

Connect | Day 3

When you find that one person who connects you to the world, you become someone different… someone better… I hit a momentary pause recently, just before I left for training. One I very well know I need, but shied away from doing it. It is quite complicated to pinpoint what is the cause – or maybe I am even shying away from that, too. Then I hit a momentary pause during training. It crept stealthily, but the initial contact was a jolt. I injured myself during our practice. Or perhaps the pause was already happening and it is why I … Continue reading Connect | Day 3

Holding Me

The blades of grass tickled my bare feet My legs in a gait gliding with a beat The expanse of the openness stretches far Akin to the vibrations strumming a guitar. Strong winds make my hips sway My belly tightens without any delay The farther the stretch, the intensity deepens Releasing on each breath my soul to cleanse. My shoulders look back secured as a brace Opening my heart overwhelmed with grace Lengthening to reach the ledge far beyond Effort and comfort sparkling magic from a wand. And with my eyes closed I come to see In whatever pose is … Continue reading Holding Me