Lost


Poetry| New Birth

Lost

We are Found

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Despairing thoughts
World crashing down
Stay in bed
Curled up, short of breath
Tears of sadness
Transmuted joy and gladness.

Once lost, no bearing or direction
Found right here, right now
Present, whole, Oneness emanating
Breathing in what was
Breathing out Love so Infinite.

Challenged by the day
Smiles of cosmic breath
Parody of another
Or self-contained awesomeness giving birth.

It Is as It Is
We Are as We Are.

~Ani Po


Thank you Diana C., Spyder, Ravyne Hawke, and the whole Know Thyself Heal Thyself family for holding this sacred space.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and, more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh

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