Finding it hard to just breathe today, Feeling the pull of my muddled brain tick a certain kind of way. Down these slippery slopes we’ve slithered before,
By Tiahni Adamson2 years ago in Poets
Gratitude flows through the entirety of my being. Like water, This blissful life is fluid. Soft and flirtatious, yet full of power and strength.
By Tiahni Adamson3 years ago in Poets
Sacred sunrises meet road trips down south. Dewy paddocks line open roads as birds forage and chirp for their breakfast.
Fragility and stillness. Hostility and peacefulness. Deathly silence. Empty streets and heavy feet. Uncertainty laps gently at the doors of humble homes.
Peel back the layers of all that you fear; Open your heart and it all becomes clear. Release the confusion that occupies your mind;
The material world has nothing else to give you, it can only take from you. Your knowing is within, your power is within.
And just when I thought I was doing fine, I was reminded of past traumas that intoxicate my mind. The flood gates flew open and memories of childhood nightmares came bursting through the door.
And in the break between the waves I reach my face toward the burnt orange sun and smile brightly... A cascade of ripples flows outward from my heart and shoots life, love and light to all around me.
How far my delicate mind wanders, when I travel these open roads alone. Compiling potential futures, navigating options and exploring ideas.
I hope you delight in the sun as she warms your glorious skin. I hope you let down your barriers and dance bare foot in the wind.
From a tiny seed sprouts new divinity. Strengthening herself to break through the capsule of life and awaken into her new form of being.
How sweet it is, To experience this blissful life. To share space, Among creatures great and small. To admire, Their magnificence and divine intelligence.
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