Mirrored Dance Within


Mirrored Dance Within

Spirit shining brightly

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The struggle persists between Brother Sun and Sister Moon, mirroring the eternal dance of Ego and Spirit.

The Sun and Moon are part of the vast blue ocean, while Ego and Spirit navigate the tainted seas.

It is not a matter of one triumph over the other but of how they coexist harmoniously. We are lost without the serene glow of moonlit skies, just as we are adrift without the guiding light of the Sun.

I cannot reject the Ego, as it is an intrinsic part of who I am. Instead, I must embrace it as I cherish the Spirit that burns brightly within me. I will honor both the Ego and the Spirit as equals while remaining mindful of the choices each inspires.

Much like the Sun and Moon unite to light the heavens, the Ego and Spirit collaborate to illuminate our path. The celestial pair fills the skies above while their earthly counterparts enrich our Heaven on Earth.

The Sun and Moon are all-encompassing yet distinct, just as the Ego and Spirit encompass our being while retaining their individuality.
I cannot deny either, for both have a purpose, as both light the way forward.

I am grateful to Brother Sun and Sister Moon for their guidance, but even more so to Brother Ego and Sister Spirit for showing me the way within.

With reverence to the Siblings of Night and Day, I cast aside the divisive thoughts and embrace the harmony and balance within and around me.

~Ani Po


Thank you Diana C. and May More, for holding this sacred space.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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Free as a Bird


Free as a Bird

Singing to greet the morning’s tale

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No longer bound to what is expected — spun to the rack — stretching of thoughts beyond recognition. We are centered — non-attached to clicks, likes and other social stigmatic plays.

Absent to the masses — like a ghost in a sacred mist — presenting heart-song for those in need. Snapping fingers, clicking heels — tooth pulling no longer true. Present are we.

Enters the Dragon — serpentine pulling of jaded past — slithering forward songs in expansive amusement. I Am. Believing in greater — songs of transforming truth — expansive ambiguity — heart embodied to All there Is.

Sing! Sing motherfucker, sing! That is what he said once before.

And so it was written.

~Ani Po


Thank you for holding this sacred space at KTHT. Thank you Diana C.and May More.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

Created with CGDream