my teacher told me one thing, live in the soul. when that was so, i began to go naked, and dance. - lalla

Monday, December 11, 2006

How I want to live these days...

A poem by Dawna Markova:

i will not die an unlived life,
i will not go in fear
of falling or catching fire,
i choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living open to me,
to make me less afraid,
more accessible,
to loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
i chose to risk my significance:
to live.
so that which comes to me as seed,
goes to the next as blossom,
and that which comes to me as blossom,
goes on as fruit.

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