december cruise

tonight's prose…

 

on deck with storm clouds and espresso

 

maybe,

our hearts

beat for many.

so many souls

in the world,

so much happening

in our stream.

there is no right,

no wrong,

only light.

we're all where

we're meant to be.

no more waiting

for a ship

that isn't coming.

my hope

is setting sail.

-- me.

 

Photo taken on Blake Sea.

 

♪ my december ♪

 

following my own path.

conjuring nirvana.

learning to sit with uncertainty.

living in questions, rather than answers.

choosing survival over healing.

embracing impermanence.

training the dragon in my heart.

reflecting on the mind - so excitable,

so uncertain, so difficult to control.

walking in trauma… the journey of my lifetime.

exploring this nondualistic universe.

surrounded by mystery.

inhale love… exhale doubt.

❣️ 💙 📷 🐄 🐾 🐎 💋

🌼 ❄️ 🎼 ✍️ 💕️ ✨

a soldier of peace

in the army of love.

Done