Certain magic happened this morning,
during my yoga practice:
at one point
spanning several moments
maybe more
(maybe less)
the ceiling tin molding, ivory white
the smell of the room
the music
the voice
the instruction
"don't do it, let it"
drifting further
here and now intermingle with other times
other places
places and times I've already experienced
places and times yet ahead
simultaneously here and there
simultaneously
released
and
held
(thank you Alie!)
1 comment:
The amazing things we experience each and everyday, but more often than not fail to appreciate or be in tune with. Great post. I need to quit putting off begining Yoga. It sounds like it brings the benefit of a recreational drug, without the side effects.
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