Where I love the most, the beauty is laced with ache. The shadow side of passion. The balance to navigating through a temporal existence with an open heart.
Is the claiming of modern identities killing our true identities? Are people confused by the lure of these images that place them in a favorable light?
You will heal humanity, not by bearing children, but birthing the empowered you who asks her man to break out of his patriarchal training to be her match.
The wages of war are swinish, dark, bottomless. Yoga is practiced for one reason, uniting body, spirit, mind. The wages of Yoga are breath light energy.
You manage your lover, clients, family, and friends who are always vying for your love and attention. You are a true female multitasking ninja warrior.
I believe the yogin, just like the martial artist, is another embodiment of the warrior archetype. It takes the endurance of the warrior to confront what arises in the stillness of the present moment.
It was then that I felt the flood.
Warm rush pushing me out of the door and down the street,
my hand cupped gently in yours.
Your warrior soul, stretching out your wings to cover me in my smallest moment.