Happy Even After
Not vanished, old love. What it gives to the Allness cannot be stopped. Even after a parting of ways, frequencies...
Not vanished, old love. What it gives to the Allness cannot be stopped. Even after a parting of ways, frequencies...
When I rock on the porch and stare, I lose my skin – Forgetting separation, I leap into the greens...
How to truly do the thing that sounds so easy. Letting go, I appreciate that which I release. Letting go,...
This morning the surface is not disturbed. Yet the water of the lake rolls slow in measured tremor. So the...