The soil waits calling for rain spending a season at rest emptying itself to be renewed - Caroline A. Slee
self care
Grounding #MondayBlogs
Just breathe into the universe acceptance and letting go with each cycle inhaling the calm releasing the clutter struggling forward into self-care despite the battle of distractions and tasks just breathe and be in the moment that is everything we find grounding in our far-reaching roots - Caroline A. Slee
Middle
The crowd becomes a sea a single living thing trapped within the many I seek a way out moving past the middle back into air I can breathe outside the crush of bodies humanity run into a new organism joined voices clashing a joyful mob drowning thought and individual pursuit to move and breathe in … Continue reading Middle
Siesta
Photo by Del Adams on Pexels.com Like a cat in a sunny spot we stretch ourselves into shape languorous afternoons spent hiding from the light of day lazy hours spent in healing rest as the high heat holds court outside - Caroline A. Slee
Flawed
We smooth out the edges soothe ourselves on presentation hide the scars deny the flaws forgetting the beauty Every crack in the image allows the light to shine through though we seek to stifle it snuff it out in favor of the best foot forward the false story we tell as our currency never to … Continue reading Flawed
Rest #MondayBlogs
It is an afterthought that haphazard ending as day runs out of itself we are careless with these darkened hours choosing to be thoughtless to lose our sense of purpose in a punishing neglect of our own healing choosing to ignore recovery in favor of distraction forgetting the exact science of winding down while our … Continue reading Rest #MondayBlogs
The Mule
Photo by LN Dangol on Pexels.com The Mule The journey itself is burdened glorious plans beautiful spectacles and the weight that comes with all of it -- The journey itself is burdened chock full of the places and all the faces we miss each day -- The journey itself is burdened all the things we … Continue reading The Mule
In a Plain Room #MondayBlogs
how did we come to exist inside the box this narrow world enclosing us not even a speck of color or maddening wallpaper only blank spaces was there some expert who deemed it proper? rigid lines and harsh angles and the hope of nurturing we study these walls contemplate their plumb lines are met with … Continue reading In a Plain Room #MondayBlogs
Panoramas
I like to step outside the world away from the noise the chaos of cities and streets walking onto beach sand climbing foothills wandering into forests seeking distance, perspective, peace a separation from the mob that drives society within the quiet, new winds speak and night whispers comfort into our souls I find myself restored … Continue reading Panoramas
Muddling Along #MondayBlogs
The day-to-day world makes demands and calls those demands “life” we rush, we hustle, we go without pause while the real world waits beneath the smoke and mirrors of all of the “oughts” and “supposed to” we muddle along, doing what’s right forgetting that “right” was defined by illusions the world waits for our awakening … Continue reading Muddling Along #MondayBlogs