#takeabreak
It's ok to sometimes fall out of balance.
Out of flow like a leaf that gets stuck somewhere between branches or stones.
A minute ago this leaf was flying graciously like a butterfly but it lost its balance and got stuck. Squeezed between some objects.
Now it has to stop worrying. To look around and to breath. "Where am I?" it says. "A minute ago I was flying carelessly like a beautiful butterfly 🦋 and now...?" it thinks.
"It's ok to lose your balance sometimes" it hears an unfamiliar voice. "It happens so that you can stop and look around for a moment. It happens so that you can appreciate what is here now. Breath, relax. Soon enough you will fly again."
🙏
Or maybe... the balance gets restored when I lose my fast pace for a minute?
Dec 14, 2023
Dec 14, 2023 at 1:34 PM UTC
Breathe,
Slowly open yourself
To that blinding pain...
You're scared
Of removing the bandage;
That quick fix of dissociation-
A welcome escape
From your crashed reality.
It terrifies you
That you might bleed out,
Or find something worse;
A festered wound
Incapable of healing...
You've closed your eyes
But the world hasn't fallen away;
The clock still ticks
And you need to heal and move on,
To the next chapter waiting to be read...
Overcome the pain you fear,
Find yourself in your darkness
And breathe--
Slowly
Open yourself,
To the balm of healing...
Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 2:57 PM UTC
Why don't we have scars
For feeling too deeply?
No broken ribs
No punctured lungs
And yet, not an easy breath...
--
I want to blink out the stars
And let the blackness fall upon me
To forget this crippling despair
And breathe freely again...
Jul 26, 2021
Jul 26, 2021 at 2:50 PM UTC
Walking down the memory lane,
I remember my good old days,
When I would never go to sleep in the afternoon
And my mother would scare me
To take a nap.
Down the memory lane, I go,
Relishing and living each moment,
When I would wake my parents at 3 in the morning,
And tell them that I was hungry!
Poor mum and dad.
Remembering these little things,
Make me laugh at myself,
When I used to think that
Mount. Everest was in America
And my sister would think that I was insane.
Life is all about memories,
And the moments that you make,
So make life worth living
And don't forget to take
A trip down the memory lane.
Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 7:44 AM UTC
my eyes
stare into
the void
my mind
is no longer
present
my body
hurts a bit
with every move
i am just
so exhausted
Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 2:49 PM UTC
i can see that the sun arose
after the creaking of earth,
light enters my room
after a diligent pose;
and i still wonder if
there is a saviour
for it will only appose
the offended and prideful
avarice we perceive; dissipates
as light touches earth
as virtue replaces sin
the midnight heroes run to help
the wallowing poverty down beneath
while apathy slowly falls into
a slight daze
the break of dawn fills me with haze
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 7:06 PM UTC