“I swam to you, through the storms and mists of all my confusions,
I did not know it was you calling my name, until I found you.
Held in your scent, the past dissolved and all it’s ghosts.
Like awakening from a dream. it’s existence loosened it’s grip from my tightened fingers.
And there I was.
With you.
In all of your beauty and in all of mine.”
❤️
Michelle K Roberton.
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For many years the yoga we have practised, shared and taught has felt more like a punishment to the body. To
Look at each day in life ~ at others with new eyes. That flower you passed yesterday is not the same flower. However slight she has changed. To see her
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