The Warrior’s Edge The Kriya beginning A rhythmic movement Automatically kicking in My inner fire igniting The pilot light being lit Breath work Using both nostrils Pumping my heart Into fluid action Specific motions Opening up the roots Anticipating what Is to …
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A Sunflower She Is
A Sunflower she is Blown in the wind Born into unforgiving soil Forced to grow With little water Surviving on The extremes Overexposure to The sun and moon Underexposed of their light Somehow, she grew Strengthening with each breath Moving …