your senses know

And I realize that no matter where I am,

whether in a little room full of thought,

or in this endless universe of stars and mountains

it’s all in my mind.

~Jack Kerouac

when I can’t. I just can’t.

inquiry for today~ how will you sift through your day?

for all that I can’t let go

Be water. Flowing, flexible and soft.

Subtly powerful and open. Wild and serene.

Able to accept all changes,

yet still led by the pull of steady tides.

It is enough.

~Victoria Erikson

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