Yoga Paradox
I had a dream I wanted to scream,
but no sound came out.
I had a morning where I longed for silence,
but I screamed and screamed.
I strive for expansiveness and constant motion,
but I forever cling to stability and prediction.
“It’s going to be alright.” I say as the optimist.
“Shut up, Liar.” I say as the other.
My truth giggles and speaks …
Be Challenged.
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