Saturday, April 30, 2011

Small wants.




The symphony of
small wants offer music of
cherished avoidance.


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Friday, April 29, 2011

Yoga Journal editors on the subject of weight.




Seems clear, where Yoga
Journal editors stand on
*weight* They say: loose it!

Is yoga here to
serve weight loss? No! I am more
than weight to loose! Shame.

I love my healthy
body, and do not buy in
to less being more.

…just saw this at Whole
Foods, and it seemed so screwed up!
Yoga expands mind.

Yoga affects the
body. Yoga cultivates
kindness. Heart opens.

Mind opening to
care. Let's stop tearing ourselves
down. Be who we are.


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I heart a haiku.




I "heart" a haiku:
Seventeen syllables of
concentrated "yum".


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Thursday, April 28, 2011

Engine of wanting.




Engine of wanting
powers my actions. What does
endless wanting serve?


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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

I like the rain.




I like the rain. It
waters my spirit, calling
fertility sprites.


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Radiant and Loving.




Old belief: Other's
needs are more important than
mine, has been debunked.

I value my needs.
Taking care of myself frees
me to care for you.

Otherwise, I am
needy: gaping hole craving
more validation.

When I take care of
myself I am radiant.
Naturally loving.


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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Comfortable.




Comfortable with
choosing something new, as I
understand anew.


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Monday, April 25, 2011

Available now.




Available now
to live my life from square one.
Was hard to let go…


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Sunday, April 24, 2011

Soothing.




I walked to the lake.



The sun was shining. Water



soothed my inner self.


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Saturday, April 23, 2011

Live here.




I have to live *here*
because this is where I am.
Look, listen, breathe, act…


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Friday, April 22, 2011

Yoga for Earth Day.




Yoga for Earth Day:
try Warrior Pose. Align
with expansive heart.


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Thursday, April 21, 2011

Everything I need.




Everything I need
to do, I can do. I want
to do what I can…


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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

When things don't work.




When things don't work you
go deeper. I find myself
honoring failed dreams.


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Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Disappointment can.




Disappointment can
soften a person as they
realize the truth.

Disappointment can
harden a person as they
protest what happened.


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Monday, April 18, 2011

It's all about me.




Poppies in a pot,
blowing in the wind. Speaking
volumes about me.


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Saturday, April 16, 2011

Waiting.




Why am I waiting
for imagined conditions
to finally live?


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Friday, April 15, 2011

Life is fresh.




Life is fresh and charged.
Not perfect. Not what I thought.
But mine. And gorgeous.


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Thursday, April 14, 2011

With life.




With life there is hope.
Even when things look bad there
is always a chance.


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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

National Poetry Month




A haiku a day
for National Poetry
Month. Totally planned.

When, really, poems
formed like babes in wombs, or they
sprang forth like flowers.



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Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Mulabandha notes.




Mulabandha notes
and a glass of Pinot Noir…
Mulablogger chill.

Haven't mentioned the
brownie. Chocolate, wine… Lost?
Naah. Just enjoying.


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Open your eyes.




Open up your eyes
and look at what is inside
of the perfect view.


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Monday, April 11, 2011

Not an improvement project.




I am not a self-
improvement project. I am
a force of nature.


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Sunday, April 10, 2011

Wanting distracts.




Wanting distracts me
from sadness, disappointment.
Survival tactic.

Is wanting itself
an intruder when it's time
for clear focusing?


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Saturday, April 9, 2011

A good question.




What prevents me from
doing the best thing for my
future happiness?


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Friday, April 8, 2011

Wants are plentiful.




Wants are plentiful.
I trust that they continue.
Clear, strong, focused: mine.


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Thursday, April 7, 2011

Allowing myself




Allowing myself
to have is hard. Wanting is
easy. …want to have.

Having, ownership,
possession. Afraid to claim
anything. How come?

A child doesn't have
to own things. Adulthood is
a time to take charge.

A time to obey.
Following rules. A time to
create. Define rules.


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Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Who you think I am.




Want me to match your
imaginings: Bye! Want to
learn who I am: Hi!



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Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Effulgent springtime.




Effulgent springtime.
…a myriad of choices,
and hard work to do.


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Monday, April 4, 2011

Surging potential.




Surging potential.
A bud about to open.
Heart about to burst.


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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Easily wanting.




I easily want
my wants, but I don't always
want my needs. Seems strange.


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Saturday, April 2, 2011

Wanting wants.




I want all my wants.
I want this, and what follows.
I want that one, too.

I love my wanting
in itself. If I starve a
want, will wanting die?

Wants should be employed.
I channel wanting to the
chariot of dreams.


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Friday, April 1, 2011

Wanting and Willing







What I want has no
limit. I see potential.
Fearless, free, alone.

I want all friendships,
opportunities, gestures…
Mine! Yet undefined…

What I am willing
to do is defined as I
live. It has some bounds.

Am I willing to
meet this person where they are?
What will I do here?


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