becoming real

I long to live as Spirit does

as silky vapors do,

as a cool, sweet-smelling mist exists

dwelling only in the realm of ideas & fantasies

But I am human

Here with a body that feels so much so strongly. A form I do not adore, respect or even much care for.

I struggle in my human-ness.

So what if I focused on my feels? Sunk deep into my senses. Noticing the sensual in the sacred reality. Feeling into my fingerprints and my toe-tips. The colors. The temperature. The smells around.

I am afraid of grounding into my sensuality.

What if I loose my mind?!


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