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I closed my eyes just for a wink

I closed my eyes for just a wink, it seemed, to find two hours past; and in the space of that mere blink, the sky, dull grey and overcast had cleared into an inky blue. The tepid post-rain afternoon had … Continue reading

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Mother Father Breathing

With each breath, opposites are reconciled: like the unconscious seeping under the door that the river makes as it rises during the night, then at first light ebbs slowly away as the sun’s heat pulls it into its glowing bosom. … Continue reading

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Space Between Breath

This life is but a whir of endless dreams made into concrete that never cures, and set against a mad rush of marching time that blurs each second into the next. Its seemingly solid instances are but illusions; under scrutiny … Continue reading

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Prânâyâma

Inhale: Where am I in all of this confusion? If I pause and take a moment to breathe, letting go of this veil of illusion [that separates (like two different leaves along two slim branches that stretch their way in … Continue reading

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