Home Base is Here
Touching self and breathing
Less throwing self out to seek
Now there is more of an anchor inside
When I do seek other, a part of me stayed
Here
Mano Stay Here
Overwhelmed with my capacity to receive other at great distance
From across the beach
I receive cave man,
legs and pelvis respond with O
mouth opens and closes in strange shapes silently yet dramatic
All at once through out day,
Moments of becoming unexpected elements.
Was filled with a sense of oneness with all place,
Arms becoming seaweed, torso waves, laughter their eyes
And in the center rests I as all
Sea lion calling out to all those selves that belong close to me
“Time to come home!”
Seaweed woman’s hair washes away all sorrows endlessly
Watch out; don’t get swept away into the sea!
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