Meet Me in this Moment, this Body, this Breath...
Petals and thorns have no sweetness. Rest here instead, where bee's feet get sticky. Step off the wheel into its center. Find the pollen of stillness.
Petals and thorns
have no sweetness.
Rest here instead,
where bee's feet
get sticky.
Step off the wheel
into its center.
Find the pollen
of stillness.
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