...moments of Truth... are they before you... before... is it a past a future?... did you miss it?...
...self-helped out... carousel into a mood... swing from the subways into a dive... dial 9.11 in flight... landing in the conjunction of saturn and pluto... read lines of doubts in her eyes before asking...
...kissed winter rushing through the rush... beat time with my tanktop off... until i hung from the every words of every ted talk and prophet and prophecy and made distinctions...
...its only cloudy... the rain held heavy... like nausea suppressed like the howl of a child in mid cry...
...i saw the best minds of my generation... lost and gone away...
...full moon... watched her from philly to new york while g spoke doubts lovers manifestos...
...carried his scars in a paper crane i gave him...
...leaving the nest...
...this earth cycle exists in the becoming... in what can be through structure... foundation...
...write because i have to... writing doesn't benefit from it... that's what i'm told.. i've learned about prayer... about bowing down... about ramadhan and giving excesses... none is needed... they serve you... and in turn they serve us...
...rooting for you... for You...
...capricorn... zany... lee... practical... pragmatic... initiators... non-competitive... confident... independent... in movement this happens through grounding... through staying close to the ground... to staying on the ground... through following law... start and finish... float into... all fours on the ground... start in samasthiti at the back of your mat... walk yur hands forward... chataranga... upward... downward... float... jump through... pashimotoasana...
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