Emotions percolate
through mind and body
like the weather--
born from the amalgam
of inner and outer worlds
merging and colliding
In the affair of forces
beyond our control
we carry a gift
like a fledgling in our palms--
growing with mindful breath
like an ember in the tinder
in the space between moments
when we see the reflection
of the space within ourselves
we find the gift
of response
In the howling tumult
and rip of a tornado
we find the stone within
and become stillness
In the torrential grief
that pours from the sky
we find our roots within
and become nourished
In the piercing cold
of an ephemeral winter
we find the fire within
and become resilient
In embodiment of light touch
In alignment of centered breath
We respond
Become the meridian
connecting polarities
and remember unicity
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