more is less

healing in

words of blessings

warms thus far…

more is less

to express

infinite

cry of seagull

near

ferry car

A touch

Lion love

When I touch him…

a chin lies on the chest,

swelled love drops,

foggy thoughts,

leaning toward,

asleep…

while music on,

people move

in the rhythm flow..

When I touch him -

He awakes.

When I touch

his shoulders

offering to heal…

what was that

challenged him,

his creative will,

what’ve come up

as a block

to protect the past,

to resist the change…

 “Everything I touch

let become a gold”

mantra/chant/exhale

Let the issues go;

open to be healed

hands palms turned up-

let the light in.

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Healing hands

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Listening to my hands…

invisible worms – a million

run through..

Healing manna – inhaled

worry free, warm

energy cycle

Hold, hold until done

swirling ki, sipping by cells

sigh, life unfolding…