When the cold calcifies

a ritual for shaking paralysis

By Eden RowPublished 25 days ago • Updated 25 days ago • 1 min read

Hot breathed catharsis,

dance it up, let it go. Heart

thawed, now soft and slow.

Here in ceremony, body kissing soul,

I drink in life's symphony

and learn to sing my own.

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Mother. Writer. Yoga Teacher. Permaculture Dreamer.

to embody creativity, wonder, authenticity, and courage

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