Sing

Because the birds invite you to be

Come to me
What do you see
Sing with me
And you’ll see

Burning desire
Hearts call
Pounding
Beating faster
Earth vibratory response

Take my hand
Fly with me
Winds of whispers
Enter thee

Sing
Hearts Love unconditional

Sing
Letting go

Sing
Releasing stronghold of thine enemy

Sing
No other reason

Sing
Because the Birds invite you to be.

~Ani Po

Thank you Diana C., Ravyne Hawke, Spyder, and the whole Know Thyself Heal Thyself family for sharing 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

Walking Silently

Along a narrow road

Walking silently,
along a narrow road.

Pushed,
pulled,
one way,
or the next.

Return our footsteps,
between two realities.
acknowledging,
choosing,
where to place our footing.

Chop wood,
carry water.

Straight,
sinuous,
narrow is the way.

On one hand,
shadow of doubt.

Flicker of hope,
in the other.

Walking silently,
between Two Worlds.

~Ani Po

Thank you Diana C., Ravyne Hawke, Spyder, and the whole Know Thyself Heal Thyself family for sharing 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