there is a center
it is steady
yet ever moving
toroidal in its
circulation
it can be a source
of direction & comfort
yet its access may require
more than a few tries
sometimes i choose to ignore it
& more than a belly ache it can create
yet much like a gyroscope
the core keeps pulling me in the right direction to take
even when, at times, it feels more like dereliction
in time, the understanding of the path
& proper placement unfolds
as above, so below
the genius of spirit is revealed
leading me to ponder
do we ever really have free will?
3.11 slipping between & betwixt
3.12 new spaces
3.13 feeling the wonder
3.14 resetting
3.15 bringing the fire
3.16 the exhalation
3.17 loss of words
3.18 feeling the edges
3.19 the decision
3.20 the roar of silence
3.21 missing pieces: Western NC
3.22 love from the universe, from a dear friend
3.23 mirror, mirror
3.24 getting it together
3.25 how to starve the beast within
3.26 embracing the suck (as best as can)
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