11 ago. 2008


We barely remember, who or what came before this precious moment.
We are choosing to be here, right now. Hold on, stay inside.
This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in.

This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.

Twirling 'round with this familiar parabol.
Spinning, weaving 'round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing,
a chance to be alive and breathing.

There's a shadow

Al final, la soledad viene siendo mi sombra. El dolor el camino a seguir y el llanto mi forma de sentir.