Tuesday, October 25, 2011

A Poem of Dancing Burden

© akka b.
Sink now into your heart Dear One.
You've been riding the shoulders of your own calm
These strange and heavy days; climb down.
Release yourself of the burden that is you.
Allow thyself - dissolve, 
Into the calm and strangest place;
The most wondrous of every place, by every magnitude.
You've been dancing around the calm,
These strange and heavy days;
 
Now is time for letting...

The    Calm    Dance    You.
Posted by akka b. at 11:03 AM
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3 comments:

  1. KKOctober 31, 2011 at 10:23 PM

    Like!

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  2. NarayanNovember 3, 2011 at 7:58 AM

    sinking...dissolving....mmmm....
    yes...

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  3. PhoenixNovember 3, 2011 at 5:31 PM

    "You've been riding the shoulders of your own calm" - nice. I like that a lot - great imagery, Akka!

    I'm always so inspired and uplifted by your poems :)

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