aching

by Leonie Dawson on July 29, 2006


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I am dreaming of a new way of being.
I want to step into full living, spending these sacred moments deeply.
I bloom into myself like the flowers and the trees do.
I wish to live in my core, knowing the spirit that is myself.
This human body has a soul and she longs to melt into the sunshine and dance into the wind.
I am discovering how to be.
I am aching to learn how to inhabit a new life.