The Gift
I will not die an unlived life.
I will not live in fear
of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow me living to open me,
to make me less afraid,
more accessible
To loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance;
to live
so that which came to me as seed
goes to the next as blossom
and that which came to me as blossom
goes on as fruit.-Dawna Markova
Monthly Archives: March 2013
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I saw hula hoops at the grocery store this evening and seriously considered purchasing one.
