waiting to inhale

Posted on August 16, 2012 by eteal

 What are you waiting for? 

Begin with one breath.  

Inhale

Exhale

Begin again.

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Sleeping.

Posted on August 15, 2012 by eteal

Sweet Dreams, little prince.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sweet dreams, sweet queen.

 

 

 

 

Thanks for the reminders.

 

We all need siestas and snoozes,

Sabbaths and sweet sleep.

Every day, Every night. 

Sweet Dreams.

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GO TO SLEEP!

Posted on August 14, 2012 by eteal

PLEASE, Go to bed little bunny!

 

If you do not go to sleep –

How can you dream?

If you do not dream,

How can you wake up?

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Flight instructions

Posted on August 13, 2012 by eteal

How can you fly?

Hatch.

First things first.

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Bird?

Posted on August 12, 2012 by eteal

WHAT IS THAT BIRD DOING IN HERE?

Some people act like they’ve never seen anyone fly.

Just jealous, I guess.

Don’t they know they can fly too?

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Ocean of dreams

Posted on August 11, 2012 by eteal

A day at the beach –

                          Are there sharks here?

 

 

 

 

 

Of course there are sharks,

             They are supposed to be here.

 

 

Is the storm?

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Trust

Posted on August 9, 2012 by eteal

Questions?

 

Trust

the messenger.

 

Trust the message.

 

 

 

 

 

 

You might have a splinter in your paw. or eye.

 

 

 

 

 

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family?

Posted on August 9, 2012 by eteal

I did not evolve from you.

Nor you from I.

Buddha Chimp

We must evolve together.

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Fly or Roost

Posted on August 7, 2012 by eteal

Straighten up and fly right!

Really? Why is that?

The birds are coming home to roost.

Really? Why is that?

Today is for the Birds.

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bitten

Posted on August 6, 2012 by eteal

I never met you, but you have left your mark on me.

This was no dream,

my hand sports two small holes.

I am bitten.

and once again, I wake.

 

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