Tuesday, April 1, 2008
Bloom Addict
Wildflower, she amazes me how her heart stays open such an unlimited capacity to give and receive solar wind blown petals curl back revealing soft brown eyes, gazing fixedly into the fire yearning for every drop of gold For her the wildness of her roots, give her the strength to endure, to sustain she is no hothouse flower Is it that she is self absorbed? Or does her sun salutation provide a healing meditation? No heady need for inquiry, yet her profound presence leads me to believe she is all...
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