Monday January 15, 2018
I gaze, I wonder.
As a little part of my soul
Cries, another part
Celebrates.
Celebrates a time that once
Was, and now has past.
Will I go on living my life
Present, past, and future
Or will I learn to live more fully
In the now
To become more alive
More awakened to the wonder
That is this moment now,
Not the wonder that once was
In that moment, time and
Place now past
Not to be lived again.
Really the beauty of the now
May indeed lie in the fact that
It is fleeting
So to use this breath
To its full potential
Is to notice the quality of the breath
As it envelopes the body
The mind at ease
Now in a place of awareness
The sun warms my skin
The music reaches to my core
My body sways and flows
To my own rhythm
Informed by great teachers
Now all in the past
Yet I carry them with me
Searching for purpose
Perhaps it is in front of me all along
To teach
To love
To breathe
To be
Taken all together
To teach love, breath, and presence.
To be presence, teaching love with breath
Teaching others to love this breathe
To live life purposefully, dedicated to the now.
Full of potential.
Gaze, and wonder.