The Lightness of Being



Could I be a Moment

And rise into the sky

Float through the air

Like a sweet lullaby


Just a wink of a Moment 

In somebody‘s dream

Ever so lovely

And ever so keen


Light as a feather

Just drifting along

No need for forever

No need to go on


A hint of existence

No more than a sigh

Swept into the distance

And gone with the tide


The whisper of a touch

So frightfully free

Then fading away

Which once was me ... 


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Comments: 9
  • #1

    Alien (Thursday, 30 November 2017 17:36)


  • #2

    Gigi (Friday, 01 December 2017 09:15)

    What a beautiful poem ❤️ I love it, I read it twice cause it’s moving . Namaste ��

  • #3

    Shifa (Tuesday, 05 December 2017 12:27)

    Beautifully expressed with the help of words. I liked it

  • #4

    James (Sunday, 29 July 2018 05:23)

    You’re so hot!

    Are you in NYC?

  • #5

    WT (Monday, 24 September 2018 14:17)

    How does one get your nude yogayoga

  • #6

    John (Sunday, 07 October 2018 04:35)

    You are kind of like an Alan Watts to Yoga. Carl Jung, a western mind can never truly tread the same path as the eastern mind. However, don't be like Alan Watts. Towards his end, he appears to have fallen apart. It could have been, because Carl Jung is or was right.

  • #7

    John kays (Wednesday, 24 October 2018 22:09)

    You are absolutely awesome

  • #8

    JAKYLAM (Friday, 02 November 2018 04:52)

    what's your name ???

  • #9

    James (Monday, 07 January 2019 02:20)

    Thank you