Category: The Story Teller
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Cambodia
Due to Thailand immigration laws, I needed to leave the country so I can obtain another 30 day visa. Two days ago, I had everything figured out to fly into Penang Malaysia- a cute lil artistic nook named George town. It felt safe. A go-to for many ashram students needing a place to go. All…
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Thailand
The Great Undoing of 2019 Koh Phangang Thailand Day 17 If I were in the west, I would begin this journey on the eve of destruction where one ending meets a new beginning. A beginning of my choosing To set the backdrop, A linear movement from this to that to that, In a pleasurable flow…
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Cancer, my Moon
I was gifted another piece of my puzzle, Wednesday, among community + connection. When the moon was almost full, My heart- maybe not so much. She- a bewitching moderator of the divine, A teacher and muse for the fearful poets, Explained another level Of astrological information Assigned to you When you are ready To be…
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Fangs
“Most people are like sheep.Nice, harmless creatures who want nothing moreThan to be left alone so they can graze.But then of course there are wolves.Who want nothing more than to eat the sheep. But there’s a third kind of person.The sheepdog. Sheepdogs have fangs like wolves.But their instinct isn’t predation.It’s protection.All they want,What they live…
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old dream, second look.
I had this dream, A run away, To Desi tropical coast, An ashram, Bundled in the tree tops, Ocean mirage, While I immerse in yogic stance. I imagined, Bleached platinum hair hidden, Purple Hairdye That would dissolve when it was time to go. Four weeks? I liked the sound of eight weeks. In this space,…