If eyes are windows to the soul, then doors are pathways to the metaphysical heart.
Tag Archives: Love
Dancing Backwards
How silly we must have looked serving insults and returning shade, Laughing at our promiscuity hearing, “those two should be ashamed.” Staring at each other forgetting to hold hands and manipulating each other so the need has more demand. Watching TV only to find we’ve become the couch, with all the seating available how didContinue reading “Dancing Backwards”
Are you?
Are you sure we didn’t see the same stars or sleep underneath the same sky? Kind to the extent of making each other home wanting more but not knowing why. In each season of absence living out whatever role we’ve been found in, Now noticing the curves and angles from your presence in places thatContinue reading “Are you?”
Loving maybe
Love as a concept is hard to understand but so much more because we can experience it and interpret it as we wish.
Movement
Movement as an experience or as a sensation. Movement as a direction or perspective. No matter the definition will movement be done alone or with other.
P.E.R.M.A
P.E.R.M.A is a concept that I pulled from the work I engage in. Each part is a important piece of any individuals life and contributes to their standard of living as needs in any of those areas are met or built upon.
P (Positive Emotions)
E (Engagement)
R (Relationships)
M (Meaning)
A (Accomplishment)
Inspired
Been awhile since I’ve been inspired to write Responding to a voice that resonates with my light, Simple and complex for that I know and that I don’t Knowing it’s too soon to ask but not sure if I won’t, En el lugar de mi paz Puedo pensar de ti, Relajando en conversación Because loveContinue reading “Inspired”
Castles of dnaS
I like to think that interactions between persons are very similar to the nature of sand. With each granule a story, a history, interactions both baseless and important. It takes all the elements of a single grain to develop the whole picture that props it to the foreground.
The Bars Kaleidoscope
Many say that humans are social creatures. If that is the case then the best times to experience them are when there are many together.
Curvy Lines
A poem on perception