last breath if i only have 1 breath left….. let it be with the ease of a silent morning…… let it resonate with the universe announcing my arrival no pondering no contemplation mere simplicity of the moment heaviness panting wheezing gasping all
BG destination unknown …………..traveling backwards while life marches forward confused with direction turning left seems right right seems wrong music playing …………old old songs the table turns and the turntable sings …………. paul is dead no one believed a morbid thought
a sit in solitude well ………well my dear friend… you sit alone in contemplation may i sit without disturbing your thought may i sit and share a time …………………………..of solitude may i sit and learn the lessons that other’s have sought may we sit together on a
BG november’s new moon this is the month of thankful giving open your heart to new moon blessings satisfy your soul with new moon intentions this darken sky with moonless light the time for balancing bring your negatives to the
BG the path home she sees from above the trees to a golden valley below blessed in beauty blessed in harmony where one can bare their soul she speaks with purity from nature’s womb she speaks with clarity from nature’s bosom she tests one’s validity
