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100 days of yoga: days 5 and 6 | A Poem For Each Day
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A Poem For Each Day. 100 days of yoga: days 5 and 6. The fullness in my heart is mirrored in the stiffness of my muscles. I haven’t missed a day of practice in the last week, and am gravitating to a more fiery core yoga practice to combat the (mostly) grey Vancouver days. Really intense core yoga is remembered in the deepest layers of our abdominal muscles. It is easily reattained even if practice is spotty at times. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Ima Cha...
Day 17: Vancouver | A Poem For Each Day
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A Poem For Each Day. Spring here smells salty-sweet,. Fleur de sel magnolia caramel. I dance in a shower of cherry blossoms. As I’m propelled forward,. My mouth tastes of ocean water,. Its salinity paints calligraphy on my teeth. Some days, the footsteps feel heavier –. The burden of worrying about. What might float downstream,. This madness of hollowing the earth’s belly. For thick black blood. But today, my feet move rhythmically. Along the pavement, toward the marina. I’m meant to live here. Fill in y...
Barrios: An Ode to San Francisco | A Poem For Each Day
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A Poem For Each Day. Barrios: An Ode to San Francisco. Our bus floats by joined rows of candy coloured houses. Past street signs I recognize so intimately from novels,. Past organic grocers, reflexology clinics,. I dance on the sand until the sea foam stains my boots. Arch my back and laugh at the sun. A community of gulls holds space as the tide returns. The ocean’s tongue lapping up to the graffiti wall. Ocean Beach, San Francisco. Tired squeaky shopping cart wheels. Or to an afternoon tea). Lovely poe...
100 Days of Yoga | A Poem For Each Day
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A Poem For Each Day. 100 Days of Yoga. The dates between March 20 and June 28 are transformational ones for me. So I am celebrating the upcoming changes in my life by practicing 100 days of yoga! This will likely look different every day, because yoga is a practice of duality, and of finding the balance between…. Looking forward to the tapas I am building in my legs! March 23, 2015 at 1:59 pm. Follow along to see how it goes 🙂. March 23, 2015 at 2:02 pm. In reply to Julianna. March 25, 2015 at 3:56 pm.
100 days of yoga- days 7-14 | A Poem For Each Day
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A Poem For Each Day. 100 days of yoga- days 7-14. The last week of yoga has been a treat for several reasons. Practicing core strength vinyasa sequences at home has seen both my strength and flexibility reach new highs – I’ve been doing “shakti kicks” into handstand (still not holding it though, but it’s coming) and also a lot of deep twists and arm balances. Last night practice was just some deep hip, shoulder and hamstring stretches after a day in flight. This morning, I hung in a yoga swing and pr...
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Helping your business tell its story. Here are some publicly available samples of my written work:. Blog Content Production: Clad Innovations. Here are some recent articles written for Clad Innovations, creators of Tzoa Wearable Enviro-Tracker:. Chnology and Marriage: A Happy Marriage. A Breath of Fresh Air: Keeping kids healthy by reducing airborne pollutants. Rallying Together As One. Case Study (co-written with staff at the Castlemain Group Inc.):. Decision-Making: Resolving Community Content'.
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A poemário
Segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2011. De mim a ti eu ouço-te e convivo,. E dás-me o que és e eu perco e não conheço. Enquanto mo não tires e não sejas. No dia-a-dia em que te perdes sendo. A tua voz tão clara, as tuas mãos tão certas,. Só de as lembrar são outras, como tu,. Diferente que vais sendo, nem a mim me escutas,. E, de tocar-te, sabes que toquei. Mesmo o que sabes, sabes que não sabes,. Do não-saber que é ter sabido outrora. A uma distância infinda estamos, pois, tão perto,. Que as mãos não se p...
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Search The Missing Piece. Mientras me hablabas y yo te miraba,. Se detuvo el tiempo en medio instante:. El amor me llamaba y yo le obedecía. Mientras me susurrabas y yo te amaba,. Se alzaron los sentimientos,. Mandó tu voz,. El cielo se hizo visible en tus ojos,. Y yo pronuncié el querer en tus labios. Fue una mirada,. Un frenesí de besos,. Una lujuria de sentimientos. Fue un instante sin fin,. Sin tiempo para soñar. Y entonces despertamos,. Existes, pues naciste para que te amara. Una mujer: tú,. Te nec...
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A Poem by Any Other Name
A Poem by Any Other Name. Poem a composition in verse. expressiveness, lyricism, or formal grace. A gift of words.from God.to the writer. Sunday, February 11, 2018. It’s times like this Lord. I’m reminded of the brokenness of this world. It’s hard to know what to pray. Or how to pray. What can I do. Being so very far away. Let them be aware of Your nearness. Your presences guiding them through each day. Give them strength when they grow weary. In unseen ways, You help them to carry their heavy burdens.
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A Poem for all Seasons
A Poem for all Seasons. I found the poems in the fields, and only wrote them down" John Clare. Wednesday, 2 November 2011. The winter comes; I walk alone,. I want no bird to sing;. To those who keep their hearts their own. The winter is the spring. No flowers to please—no bees to hum—. The coming spring's already come. I never want the Christmas rose. To come before its time;. The seasons, each as God bestows,. Are simple and sublime. I love to see the snowstorm hing;. Tis but the winter garb of spring.
A Poem For Each Day | An interactive art project where your suggestions are turned into poetry. One a day, every day!
A Poem For Each Day. 100 days of yoga- days 7-14. The last week of yoga has been a treat for several reasons. Practicing core strength vinyasa sequences at home has seen both my strength and flexibility reach new highs – I’ve been doing “shakti kicks” into handstand (still not holding it though, but it’s coming) and also a lot of deep twists and arm balances. Last night practice was just some deep hip, shoulder and hamstring stretches after a day in flight. This morning, I hung in a yoga swing and pr...
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a poem every day (or something close to that)
A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, September 2, 2012. For those seeking my body as Passage:. I am not a proper vessel,. I sometimes allow the swells to toss me. Just to let my barnacles breathe. But I do not turn. When you twist your engines into me. That the smoke you planted,. Hot and coalful in my belly. Is now a rising stink. Emptied of results intended. But your cargo doesn’t fit. We are taking a detour,. So I can deepen my bonds with the whales. Only unhinges the clasp. Or use y...
A poem for every day
A poem for every day. 8216;Forgetfulness’ by Hart Crane. Forgetfulness is like a song. That, freed from beat and measure, wanders. Forgetfulness is like a bird whose wings are reconciled,. Outspread and motionless, —. A bird that coasts the wind unwearyingly. Forgetfulness is rain at night,. Or an old house in a forest, — or a child. Forgetfulness is white, — white as a blasted tree,. And it may stun the sybil into prophecy,. Or bury the Gods. I can remember much forgetfulness. General Aims and Theories.
RTÉ - Poem for Ireland
RTÉ News Now. RTÉ Radio Player. RTÉ Digital Blog. RTÉ – Poem for Ireland. Ldquo;Patrick Kavanagh captures the ethereal essence of Christmas in this poem. Simply brilliant.”. Eileen on ‘A Christmas Childhood’ by Patrick Kavanagh. Ldquo;"Powerful poem about identity, love of place and language; the Corca Dhuibhne Gaeltacht, its people and language. Beautiful."”. Edward on ‘Fill Ari s’ by Seán Ó Ríordáin. Ldquo;Unforgettable. A remarkable piece of work capturing the spirit of the city.”. Ldquo;This poem sti...
a poem for pluto | a fuckyeahdirtyverses.tumblr.com project
A letter to Pluto from Neptune. A poem for pluto. A fuckyeahdirtyverses.tumblr.com project. February 25, 2011. A poem for Pluto cannot be written. A poem for Pluto cannot be written,. For who would read such a thing. The planets have spoken,. And Pluto does not exist anymore. It’s status and respect exist no more,. Removed forever from the celestial world. What would be the point of creating. Words for someone who cannot. Read or appreciate the creation? No, a poem for Pluto cannot be written. A war of p...
Aleatory Poetry | A Great Deal Of Reality
A Great Deal Of Reality. Welcome to Aleatory Poetry. Pull up a chair, grab a cup o' tea and read some of my poetry. Or not! Which ever tickles your fancy. Oh and if you enjoy it, share and follow! Comments and feedback are always appreciated. Follow the blog if you enjoy it! Join 121 other followers. You are stupid,. You are worthless,. You mean nothing,. These words are screaming,. They’re ripping in to my. Soul, decimating me,. Speaking tomes of truth. Huddled in the corner,. I want to scream and.
