magic
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glory in the morning
an ode to my flowery bff: presence. yes, the morning glory is blooming. the green heart shaped leaves, like a radiant heart chakra, twine up the wooden deck railings, supporting the great dance of blue blossom presence, unfolding to the sky —– singing a clear blue song to life— i sit in morning meditation, singing…
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experience the mystical–
there is a land that calls to me– the trees whisper your name- a sacred place, that stirs up shadow/ where the land brings visions- i had longed to visit alaska as long as i can remember the mushroom connects me to magic— deep connection heals by cutting away any untruth/ feeling like alice in…
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the good and the glorious/// becoming
on the eve before summer solstice a chocolately brown bear galloped across the driveway, fluid in it’s wild motion. i was mesmerized. i was returning home from sacred land, visiting the waterfall and granite people- it was true alignment with magic that brought me there. every year of my life i return to this place,…