Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Slowing Time


It is possible. 
This.
So that, 
Sun on tent flaps,
Water, 
Lapping star moss,
Being, 
Next to you, 
Lasts.

This 
Moment 
Extends,
The more deeply 
I feel.
By beginning 
Bringing 
Attention,
From mind 
To heart.


Each breath, 
I consciously draw,
Connects me 
To the start.
Again.
And, further, 
Into earth,
Then, 
Flows over, 
Into sky.

No limits on how 
High,
Or how low 
I can go.
Even leave my body, 
If I wish.
But I choose 
To be in it.

Experiencing this, 
tremendous,
Slowing 
Down 
Of time.