experiencing clarity of perception sensation vibrantly present energetically emerging through each moment
desire like a tightness a coil winding in and up desire the anticipation desiring release
so far i have not spelt out my intention to write every day in that respect i have not suceeded in the past i would have punished my self for this today i write because i feel to there is no blame
in the middle of my crisis for a moment I experienced my emotions purely and simply as an energy moving through me
my writing is squeezed into the corners of my life do I still refuse to burn brightly and what will happen when I stop resisting the Light
mother’s day
May 8, 2011
he wrote his first poem for me and gave it to me today “it has a sad bit in it” he warned I love that he wrote of his love and his pain I love that his words are grounded in Truth
triggers fears aroused in my body in my nerves I honour the intent To keep me safe but I relinquish the need these days I prefer to be open