it found me on my yoga mat this afternoon
landscape
just outside the window beyond my now lukewarm coffee and the vaguely asleep leg I’m tapping awake
do you ever
do you ever let them find you?
2025
this year came to me as, of all things, the bone deep unseen ache in your ass the day after doing squats.
de-dogmatized prayer
love and truth friends of mystery from duality, deliver me a seeker
so glad they do
the new life you long for comes at the price of the thing you’re too afraid to let go of
possibility
not unlike a window positioned precisely between two worlds
disturbed
it once disturbed me when I, all at once, discovered it
my body, my garden
if I’m going to bloom at all in this little life
again tonight
why did no one ever tell me there was such wholeness in not knowing?