August 19, 2018 + Gratitude, Living on Purpose, Nature, New Zealand, Poetry
I remember the last time I existed. I was wearing striped pants & seated cross legged on a park bench in Western park, Ponsonby. My shift was over my blood circulating & I found myself, cross legged, on the edge of a rain storm.
Turning a world upside down and shaking out all the pockets. Channeling curiosity, adventure, wonder to explore truth & authenticity.
Turning the world upside down and shaking out all the pockets. Channeling curiosity, observation, adventure to explore truth and authenticity.
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