eclipse, it all started, and ended. no it started with a glance, which turned on an infinitely small light in my heart center. as it's growing, i see that it contains the music of the ocean, the heat of the sun, the violent and peaceful wind, the stillness, beauty of the sky. and i just know.
and i just know.
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cuba
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we are creatures of air, our roots in dreams and clouds, reborn in flight.
knowing and not knowing. okay to have traveled to where magic exists. okay to come back to drop one toe into the pacific ocean, to a yoga class, to the dishes.
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