“When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.” Milan Kundera
Floating I'm so light, effortlessly, peacefully floating, letting my feelings surface, holding my thoughts, entertaining possibilities, buying nothing, allowing nothing to form me, needing no permissions, unconstrained, weightless, so delicious to hold the key that is a life-giving secret, to share it now would undo its energy and hold the dream captive that needs to be free. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Welcome to my personal blog site. I see myself as a free thinker, life explorer, and wisdom collector. Some of my favorite subjects are psychology, philosophy, relationships, society, reading, writing, technology, and lifestyle.
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¡Gracias por pasarte! :)
Easiest GF DF recipes that ANYONE can prepare. No BS.
Gonna fill this page with breathings of my heart 💞
Welcome to my personal blog site. I see myself as a free thinker, life explorer, and wisdom collector. Some of my favorite subjects are psychology, philosophy, relationships, society, reading, writing, technology, and lifestyle.
Climate Change
this love fairy fell in love with her ghost
A Love Affair With The Past
Writing, blogging, journaling
Tales from the Life of a Lost Soul
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congrats, well done you!
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It does feel good.
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it feels amazing, how long did you hold it for?
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For some time and yet some more time 🙂
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yea, hope it comes back easy enough … just don’t grasp or it evaporates!
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So true 🙂
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Glad to be taking this journey with you – love the way you have captured it in your poetry
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It was a great day and conversation.
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I love this feeling you capture of floating!
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So glad that came across, and grateful for your response.
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I am thinking about Wendy in Peter Pan now.
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How delightful.
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Sometimes when I meditate I think of myself floating in water 🙂 This poem goes perfectly with that and so I felt very relaxed reading it! 🙂
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That makes it worth the writing, thank you so much.
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Such an uplifting poem (literally!). *sharing*
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Very kind, thank you so much Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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Love it very much. Especially the sentence “buying nothing,
allowing nothing to form me”. Real freedom. Michael
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Thank you for sharing how that line spoke to you, means a lot to know.
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Thank you Paul! Very kind of you. Enjoy your day.
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You too Michael
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Your words have lifted a weight off and leaving me to feel free.
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That is wonderful to hear Astrid.
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This type of floating is not easy. How much have you practiced 🙂
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Long, but not long enough
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Very kind, thanks Chuck.
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Happy to share it, My Friend!! Be safe out there!
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