5.3.20

spring is here!

(sort of...)

the mountain winter keeps stopping and starting up again, but somehow a smattering of tiny purple crocuses have still sprouted up all around the garden. i never planted them, and didn't see them there last year... but they are incredibly gorgeous. little fans of purple petals with yellow centers and pale green shoots, and when the flowers are not yet spread open they look like sleeping babies.


 

my external world has been relatively silent lately. speaking, singing, or expressing myself out loud has been minimal, but my internal world is just as vibrant as ever, for better or for worse.

so, what's been having the most immediate and wonderful effect on my mood so far?

it'll sound cheesy, maybe, but it's yoga.

"the purpose of Yoga is to connect the individual energy with the universal energy, or put another way, to connect the individual being to its source – the Supreme Being."

in the naming, appreciating, and strengthening of every muscle in my body i have been releasing so much that was kept stored and hidden in the recesses of my body. this discovery was not immediate - at first i was just following directions and copying the way the poses looked on other people, and am still known to do that on occasion. the more i stopped looking around myself, however, the more i found my focus shift inward and i am now able to tap into vast reserves of strength and intelligence and that i didn't even know i had.

it goes something like this:

you come to the mat completely clogged with thought and emotion debris. sleeping through the night has helped filter your subconscious to some degree but with every waking moment you are still collecting and absorbing new information, whether or not you realize it. you are thinking about a million other things all at once and it sometimes feels like you might drown at any moment. you center yourself on the mat, fully equipped with the intention to give your best to this time.

whether i'm doing it alone or in a class it usually starts the same - there is the awakening each part of the body, checking in with the spaces we hold inside ourselves, and then the flow begins, through yang-centric poses first and then yin, with plenty of room to rest in between. at the end it feels like you've gone on a journey within your body and you emerge completely filled with gratitude for your body.






14.1.20

i've been noticing a profound difference in myself over the past few years. aging does happen slowly, imperceptibly, but it always happens suddenly, the shift into a new awareness of life and myself. an awareness that includes looking back at what i was.

i just got back from spain, visiting a friend there. i keep telling people, believing myself to be oh so clever, that traveling hasn't quite set me free from answer-seeking just yet; nothing achingly grandiose and hidden from me has been revealed

14.12.19

the wet morning after a full moon
    as she grows slimmer
    on the other side of the waters

the sun shines brightly
    peeking through so many trees
    seeking me out
finding the skin of my eyelids
    and shoulder blades

the phenomenon of a warm unanticipated
    touch from the sky

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and now searching becomes the focal point

journeying, always
    are we

is there a moment of rest
    ,truly?

if forward is all there is

where is now?

.

i like to battle the elements
    with tiny movements
whenever i can

pushing up against gravity,
    resisting its pull

talking back to pain

reflecting on death,
     even as i breathe
    ;

the little things which prove our power,
    though we are small
   
aren't these our strange miracles?

picking up that which has fallen,
    setting it back to rights