Obeservations #1

Understanding the cartography of the heart leads to the authentic self. Many pathways lead to the one.

Smell the ink on the paper
The day reaches out
To meet
The blank page fills
With morning soul
Pouring
Outward

Stillness abounds

It is here
Sat in solitude
Separate
Time becomes a companion
It sits here and now
Allowing presence
To envelop life

In endless motion.

Slow movement arrives
Hips and spine flex
Life stagnancy stirs
No strain
Just inward ripples
Physicality connected
The mind returns
Toward the whole
Of being.

Nothing undone.

Express beyond self analysis.
You are not an experiment.
An empty vessel
A Budding sprout.
Moving through the only element.
Time.
Meet yourself now.

You are enough.