Tag: Cosmic awareness
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A Routine I Didn’t Know I Needed
It didn’t arrive with urgency or instruction, but as a soft insistence— a rhythm that asked not for change, but for attention. Somewhere between light on the floor and breath in the body, a routine revealed itself, not as repetition, but as a way of returning to what was always listening. #PebbleGalaxy #FreeVersePoetry #InnerJourney #MindfulLiving…
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If My Inner Critic Had a Name
If my inner critic had a name, it would be Pebble—small enough to ignore, heavy enough to alter my gait. It never shouts. It measures. It waits. And for years, I mistook its weight for truth. #FreeVersePoetry #InnerLandscape #PhilosophicalWriting #SelfInquiry #PebbleGalaxy
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A Compliment I Never Forgot
I was not looking for it. That matters. The compliment arrived the way dew does—already there when I noticed the morning. It didn’t praise my voice or crown my certainty; it named my patience with mystery, and in doing so, rearranged how I remembered myself. #FreeVerse #ReflectivePoetry #ListeningAsArt #InnerCosmos #PebbleGalaxy
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Learning the Weight of Silence Without Dropping It
I did not conquer my fear. I pulled up a chair beside it and learned how to breathe without asking it to leave. #FearAndGrowth #InnerJourney #PebbleGalaxy #ReflectivePoetry #CosmicAwareness
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What Success Looks Like on an Ordinary Day
Success, today, does not arrive wearing a badge. It sits quietly at the edge of the bed while I remember my own name before the world starts calling me by others. It looks like breath noticed, movement chosen, and a day lived without abandoning my own center. #OrdinaryDays #QuietSuccess #InnerJourney #CosmicMindfulness #PebbleGalaxy
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You Have Words
The bird does not argue with the sky. The river does not ask permission to change. The hurricane arrives whole, without apology. And you— you are given words, small at first, then dangerous, then luminous enough to rearrange a room, a relationship, a future. #YouHaveWords #FreeVersePoetry #InnerLandscape #CosmicReflection #PebbleGalaxy
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The Place I Return To
There is a place I visit often without packing a bag, without buying a ticket. It lives between thoughts and breath, where time pauses long enough for me to remember who I am. #InnerJourney #FreeVersePoetry #CosmicReflection #PebbleGalaxy #QuietPlaces
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A Habit That Quietly Changed My Life: A Small Silence That Changed Everything
It did not arrive with a drumroll or demand to be noticed. It came as a pause—small, almost forgettable— a quiet sitting before the world learned my name for the day. What began as stillness slowly became a lens, revealing how life whispers before it speaks, and how presence, practiced gently, can widen into something…
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Te’ora: Where the Inner Journey Meets the Cosmos
Te’ora arrives not as a revelation but as recognition— that I have always been inside something listening. Between the smallest thought and the largest sky, I soften, learning that connection, not certainty, is what makes the vastness bearable. #Teora #FreeVersePoetry #InnerJourney #CosmicAwareness #PebbleGalaxy
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Can You Share a Positive Example of Where You’ve Felt Loved?
Love rarely arrives with fireworks. More often, it settles beside us in silence, in small gestures of noticing, in the steady reassurance of presence. This poem traces an intimate inner journey—from shared quiet and gentle attention to rain-soaked afternoons and star-filled skies—revealing how love expands from personal moments into a vast, cosmic sense of belonging.…
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