Goodbyes tarnishfaith, like ashesscattered My heart grows dismissal,craves a balm of connectionseeks quiet harbour Remind me what it feels like to be safebreath nurturing life,love a rhythmic flow In meditationI reach for peaceimagine salvation But this wayward chaosunrestrainedcements me in doubt Tainted intentionsI lift up to the Universea tempest without hope My soul incubates malicea […]
Indeed as graceful and majestic as a bird. I simply admire but lack such physical tenacity.
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I feel the same way. Yoga has never been my friend.
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Glad I’m not alone, lol.
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