 There was a moment lying With you in the glory of skin Where I was transported to a sense of OKness You were both beautifully and vulnerably you In that moment And also Like all of the Divine OKness was also Embodied by Us In the interaction of just being there There was nothing more I needed in that moment But perhaps To offer you the gratitude That my voice Would not speak Because I was afraid that if I opened my mouth and said so that You would Run away that You would Not believe That in that moment It was perfect .... I'm sorry I could not say so .... Thank you For that one precious moment Of letting me know that it's OK .... It's OK And I want you to know that too .... ~
Centred on evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail.
0 Comments
 Deep Winter Ice undoubtedly feels itself to be solid and cohesive Holding through even the Sunny days of Winter Noting without concern the water flowing beneath .... Deep Winter Ice .... Looks like it will hold us when we step onto it And for a moment This is true And then there becomes a time When our steps must become cautious and we hang back The Ice itself notices The thinness That it is feeling The way that water moving beneath them feels swifter and Less languid more urgent .... And that Sun While welcomed by the birds that are singing now And the trees that are somehow crackling Is making The ice also crack Crack apart crack open The thin places breaking Washing away .... .... I wonder how that is To be the Ice I wonder if the Ice Understands that it is simply part of the River And in a moment held by circumstance And then released .... .... I watch the shifting of the Ice on the River And feel its flow clunky still .... Will that Ice make a journey to a more open space or will it simply Become River before it gets there And even as I imagine that expanse of Water in my mind's eye I realize That Ice or Water The River Has opened itself To this new horizon .... ....  Looking at that Daisy, that tiny Daisy really no bigger than my thumb, white with just a hint of a flush or a blush .... nestled on the hillside, a very modest hillside, but there amongst its family, a whole community really of other tiny little Daisies .... in that expanse of green grass, rising up the gentle slope, overlooking the water, the expanse of ocean. I wonder if the Daisy can see that far. But what the Daisy seems to be looking at is beyond that, is the blue of the Sky, face turned toward the warmth, the Sunshine, open, receiving. I imagine that Daisy basking in the Sun .... leaves held open, drinking in the Sun and the life-giving Water from the soil. And that's all. Just being Daisy .... There on the Hill, the most gentle of hills, hardly worth rolling down, but lovely to perch on the bottom of, and look up to enjoy the Daisies without crushing them .... ~
Centred on evocative and deeply healing guided meditations, Kimiko holds Virtual Healing Circles Monday mornings at 9 a.m. and Thursday evenings at 7 p.m. pacific. Please join us. Learn more at the Good Vibrations: the Energy of Resilience facebook page, check out the Healing link on this site or drop her a note by e-mail. |
Kimiko KarpoffScattered moments 
Click here to check out Kimiko's Postables
Paul's page includes photographs, stories from friends and fans, kimiko's blog posts and more.Categories
All
|
RSS Feed
