Monday, May 13, 2013

at home in the universe

A separate place for those I love most. My heart was racing as I circled these again and again and again. And again.

The feet grounded and strong, the bodies lifting up as the legs push down. Yoginis in that way. But they say so much more. Not silence when I look at them, but chatter - the chatter of millions, all from one place, all saying the same thing. It's the rumbling that is white noise in the background of the universe. The sound of all souls across time humming, buzzing, or, if you'd prefer, ohming.











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