sweet words like petals drifting in the spring breezes truth solid as granite
home for three weeks! how can we manage? home for three weeks! no need to pretend. free to be me.
i will speak my truth without hesistation. maybe you will like it. maybe you will hate it. if i let that shape me i am not me, and this would not be my truth.
social distancing avoid large groups at all costs stock up to minimize exposure covid19 or introversion?
feel the Universe breathe in the stardust breathe out particles of self we are one
sit and focus on your breathing allow your mind to drift let it touch on what you have to do or scream about the waste of time let it dwell on the wrong done to you or by you watch it carry on and breath
authenic me is hard to find among the clamoring demands of friends, family, coworkers, society, humanity.
look me in the eye when i talk to you! listen when i describe the you i see. hear the love in my voice from the other side of the mirror.
i sit and ponder how i came to this till i remember to release my thought and breath
take the time to pause before you open your mouth to say something you only mean in the moment.
rain fills my thoughts with rainbows of color in spring blooms bright sunlight blue skies impossibly white clouds
quiet fills me sitting feeling the breath watching my thoughts flow a river slowing as it reaches the sea.