I will not die an unlived life
I will not live in fear
Or falling or catching fire
I chose to inhabit my days
To allow my living to open me
To make me less afraid
More accessible
To loosen my heart
Until it becomes a wing
A torch, a promise
I chose to risk my significance
To live so that which came to me as a seed
Goes to next as a blossom
And that which came to me as a blossom
Goes on as a fruit
Dawna Markova
Going through my things before the move
I found a leaflet from a yoga workshop
three years ago and I was amazed!
Reading it gave me so much perspective
and somehow also closure.
Closure on my old life and on my past.
Even though the road may seem rocky even
though people think you are crazy
- listen to the true voice - your heart!
Lots of love and cardboard boxes
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