Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Deep Well

By: Kyle Elden

This is where we know ourselves
arms flung open
laid out
wide wild expanse of sky
body pressing against earth
the only sound for miles
is kick drum heartbeat
rising up
from God’s deep well
tiny currents hum,
waves undulate, unfold
break through
layers of the self
befallen on landscape of
soul, break open
brown egg shell cracking
opulence cascades
downward until the
golden center
settles
shines
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4 comments:

  1. Erika Frykman, RYT 500February 2, 2011 at 6:20 PM

    Savasana? Love it.

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  2. Kyle Elden HeyesenFebruary 2, 2011 at 7:48 PM

    Ahhh, love that thought! You are so right, shavasana is exactly this :) Love you!! :)

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  3. Catharine Larsen, MA, LPFebruary 26, 2011 at 4:23 PM

    Thanks for the comments, I figured out your beautiful poem is about shavasana.

    Let me know if you are interested in following my blog.

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  4. Kyle Elden HeyesenFebruary 28, 2011 at 8:31 AM

    Yes Catharine I would love to follow your blog...please give me the link :)

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