Deep peace of the quiet earth to you. 

Low & lilting.

May 8, 2017


Occasionally, when it's easy, when it's effortless, we find ourselves suspended between effort and wonder and realize, in that moment, that we are the chant of our breath. 


It's like those days, those rare moments, when you realize, not only that you are incandescently happy, that you've no need (finally, finally) to greedily clutch that experience to you, but are present enough, *enough* enough, to say 'yes, this is happiness' and breathe the moment free to fly, and to return, at will.





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