A Winter Solstice Ceremony
Skinlessand white, I do notdiagnose conditionsyet feel every wordhear each bite
A tender touch
Another Initiation
I let the blows come;
Allow them to wake me up;
Check-in with yourself
What or whom do you cling to?
Trust, let go with ease
The will to wish a wall awayspills out like a breath taken from the wind.Our lungs hold heaven, for just a moment,then we’re forced to…
Breathing in I feel the sun above.Brilliant, golden rays shining, Providing warmth and energy for life to grow.