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Buddhism Daily mindful practices of embracing the moment.
Buddhism Daily mindful practices of embracing the moment. Remember, mindfulness isn’t about escaping reality; it’s about fully inhabiting it. 1. Breath Awareness: Inhale deeply, feeling the air fill your lungs. Exhale slowly, releasing tension. Each breath is a chance to be fully present. 2. Gratitude Meditation: Close your eyes and reflect on three things you’re…
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In the stillness of the morning light,
In the stillness of the morning light, Where silence whispers, soft and bright, A mirror forms within the mind, Reflecting truths we seek to find. Through meditation’s gentle grace, We journey to a tranquil place, Where thoughts like ripples fade away, And inner peace begins to sway. The mirror of self-awareness gleams, Revealing hidden hopes…
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In This Breath, I Live
In This Breath, I Live In this breath, I find my home, The present moment, I am never alone. With each inhale, I feel the flow, Living in the now, my heart starts to grow. The past has whispers, the future unknown, But in the now, my mind is my own. Each moment sacred, each…
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In the quiet temple of fatherhood,
In the quiet temple of fatherhood, A single flame burns, unwavering, A lotus blooms in the murky waters, Petals kissed by dawn’s golden light. A sacred bond is formed In the stillness of dawn, we sit, My little girl and I, side by side, Breathing in the fragrant silence, Our hearts entwined like prayer beads.…
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Emerald Streams
Emerald Streams Megan, my love, with eyes like emerald streams, In the quiet of our shared moments, it seems, We’ve danced on the edge of forgotten dreams, Where the river’s current whispers secrets and gleams. From the Mason cabin’s cozy hearth, we’ve soared, To outlet mall parking lots, where love’s flame roared, And at Railbird…
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Emptiness Unveiled
Emptiness Unveiled In the caverns of my chest, where once beat a heart, Now echoes the void—a symphony of depart. She, the architect of my joy, my soul’s delight, Has vanished, leaving me adrift in endless night. The spaces she occupied, like constellations bright, Now flicker and fade, swallowed by the abyss of night. Her…
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Emerald Gaze
Emerald Gaze In the quiet of twilight, where memories bloom, I miss the way your eyes held the universe’s loom. Emerald green, like ancient forests kissed by dew, They gazed into my soul, revealing secrets true. Each glance was a sonnet, a whispered refrain, A symphony of longing, a dance in the rain. Your eyes,…
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Missing her 9
In the crick’s white water, I skip from rock to rock, And the rush of the stream mirrors my heart’s wild clock. Morgan Wallen’s voice, like a warm southern breeze, Spins me around, memories twirling, setting me free. The lyrics weave tales of love, unbridled and true, As if the universe conspired, just for me…
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The Air Between”
The Air Between” In the quiet breaths of existence, where air weaves its tale, Cole Chaney strums chords of longing, a love song’s sail. His voice, like a warm southern breeze, whispers secrets untold, As if the universe conspired, just for Zac and Meganto hold. Megan, the stardust in her veins, danced unseen, Her essence,…
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On this day, August third, twenty twenty-four,
On this day, August third, twenty twenty-four, I was to wed my love, the one I adore. An emerald-eyed fiancé, a future so bright, But shadows of silence turned day into night. We stood on the brink of a life to unfold, With dreams intertwined, stories untold. Yet, in the silence, our bond came undone,…
