Spiritual journey
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Twinkle, Twinkle
Twinkle, twinkle little light shine on me your beauty bright. Hold me gently, love me dear show me I have naught to fear. Twinkle, twinkle little light sing me through the darkest night. . Continue reading
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The Stars Inside
The human might do well to remember that the body is an instrument which can only be played perfectly by the stars that live inside of it. Continue reading
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Everything I need
I close my eyes to the world and then there is only me. When there is only me I can feel. I can see. I can know everything I need to know. And when I need to know more— I close… Continue reading
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The Sun Is Waiting
I’m terribly sorry, but I can’t stay. I have plans to sit on the grass and breathe. The sun is waiting. Continue reading
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A Perfect New Day
I’ve fallen into a bramble of life’s loose ends. A body, a mind, a heart— weary, and in a tumble of the most beautiful ugly day. Come find me when my words are a song, once again. Come meet me at the rise… Continue reading
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Not Like The Others
There is a little girl in me who is trying to be a big kid just like the others. Just like the others. One day, I think, she’ll learn to be happy with just ‘being me.’ However different. However ‘not… Continue reading
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How To Be Good
It’s funny isn’t it that the secret to becoming a good Mum a good wife a good friend a good human, is to realise that actually there is no good or bad anything. Because what’s good to her and her… Continue reading
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Today
Yesterday I cried for the train that left my sad eyes at the station. But yesterday wasn’t today. Today I understood why the train had to leave without me. It was so I would go in search of my wings.… Continue reading
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Satisfied
I looked into the sky and I said, ‘Sky. It’s me.’ And then I realised I had nothing more to say. And that actually I was satisfied. Satisfied, and ready to give in to the aching quiet of it all. Continue reading
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