Chugging In Harmony

  
This Is Life
The Parallel Rails
We support, without consuming
We stay close, without smothering
We offer balance, as grounded sleepers,
We are The Space We Need
The Gaps of Solitude
Stillness and Progress
Be and Do
Yin and Yang
 
We happily ride our own rail without Crossing Paths
Freedom To Be Alone, Unique, yet still touching lightly, teamed
Inter-dependent, Not codependent
Anticipating, sharing, beautifully supporting sleepers.
Sometimes splinters, sometimes hard wood
Sometimes flowing, well oiled, sometimes less.
 
But Never, The Less,
Steady Rhythms, chugging In harmony
Fires Stoked, Steam Rises,
always there, rising relentless Rails,
We May Slow For The Mountain
We Drink Of The Well
We Race, Go Down,
Spacious Rail
We Clickety Clack, Wildness and Wellness
We Travel Well.
 
For God Forbid,
If Our Rails Ever Did Cross
The Level Crossings Cease
We Crowd and cross too often
There is Only One Future direction
Our Rail Net Work Heads
Growing, Going Away.
De-railed, our life
train, wrecked.
 
Txx
 
 “Wound-mates are those relationships that are sourced in unresolved emotional patterns, issues and holdings. Not to be confused with soul-mates, which will also trigger shadowy material to the surface, but which hold a greater deal of promise. At the heart of soul-mate connections is an opportunity to work with the shadow in a growthful mannerworking the material as grist for the soul millwhile wound-mates just flounder in the mud, trigger after trigger, downward spiral after downward spiral, attached at the waste.”
 
~ Jeff Brown
Eli and Caspers NYC Big Day Out
(with Teddy,,,,)
Happily Holding Space on Their Parallel Rail
 

LIGHT HEARTED 💕 LIFE’S SENSUALITY

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