Karma Dancing With Shadows

This corner of the world is mine where I come to write, claim my independence, feel, think and write what's on my mind in the hopes that sharing experiences of being the daughter of a Narcissist can help others who are dealing with and overcoming the obstacles to regaining true emotional freedom.

Sunday, January 6, 2008

At the End of the Day

A day tumbles out of the hidden moon and goes back into the shouting sun. I slow dance with life's big questions, ponder the minuteness of this world in all its immensity. Perceptions undergo a sea change and ripen to its mysteries. I waltz to the very edge right before falling, finally grasping within fingertip reach, every reason to believe that our purpose for this moment is not regretful yesterdays nor futures promised. I've reached bedrock where bottom has fallen; where powder-dust fingerprints are all over- where deserts are dry as barren soil and slick as hillsides of mud. But in the desert I can see far and wide a mirage that blows into the four corners of the earth; prisms of time trapped in a endless swirl. Tomorrow the moon will again slowly open like an eye, widening. It will illuminate darkness before it slowly closes again. and the starry patchwork of constellations will turn, twinkling in the solar wind. -karma

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Dancing with Shadows

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a mix of 'tude...fortitude, solitude and attitude. I have an unhealthy addiction to intelligent, free-thinkers, red vine licorice, vitamin water, raw carrots and sitting on my back porch with a good book becoming one with nature