to dance within and between the shadows of shapes that shift secretly. i am suddenly solid. shaken from a dream-- suspension.
something summery. a time to play with notions of goals, of schedules shattered, to be tweaked to new rhythms.
our thoughts are forming the world. so says my teabag. & the heart sees deeper than the eye. my backbends are becoming easier, more joy-filled...does this mean that i am more open to sharing love? does this mean that my heart is growing? does this mean that i'm embracing some level of vulnerability?
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