Street Lights..

Street lights
shift inside my gaze.

The lights I saw
are just a haze.

The path I walk
is covered in leaves
and murky light
is not easy to read.

Travel North
I think to go.

I follow this walk;
I follow it North
and no more pain
completes this path.

This pain, this life
is not in lack.

Yoga Nights!

(this is when I was going to an awesome yoga class every Friday night in Laguna Beach).

Music Sweeps
as we bend deep,
forward, back, and down.
Night energy swirls.

Balancing poses
start off good
and I waiver, then stand
...balanced.
...for now.

Stretching high.
Stretching low.

The air of night makes me whole
and yoga moves...I move my breath.

Complete surrender.
My heart is blessed.

Alive tonight...

Just happy to be alive and well tonight...I'm feeling grateful for the most mundane things.

An hour practice of yoga does that to u!

:)