Hinterland
A Visceral Path
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Bliss is
legs in steaming hot water, back against stone.
I feel fresh and delicate like a rainbow in the sky.
Stillnessisnice
Still
real still.
Nothing, just nothing.
Vashishta, heaven within my fingertips, the world in my hands.
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