Sunday, March 16, 2014

{ showers + revelations } - yogi, witness, austin, tx.

Dancing on the intersection of arrogance and wisdom.
Strong, both in will and body.
Bruises only serve as fuel to do more.
Skin so tender, heart so fragile, hardly real.
What anomaly is this?

Open the door, shower under the bamboo faucet.
The words and music wash over this stone exterior.
So many miles away and always so close.
No reason, no understanding, only passion.
Why such an enigma?

Some worthy opponent in this trial of life.
Bring to the surface the potency.
Fighting only as a facade for the deepest love.
Pushed to a wall, pinned down, unable to restrain.
A mysterious bird will fly.

1 comment:

Nathalie said...

Just discovered your blog and I find it really inspiring.
I just started doing yoga over a month ago but I absolutely love it. It has changed my life in such a positive way that I can only be grateful for. Every week I'm looking forward to going to class and learn, make my body stronger, breath and relax.

Love, Nathalie