Isn’t the poor man he
Who lack the sense of intuition
The courage of love
The free mind of thinking?

–


© 2012 Cecilie Glenthøj

Shaping my life
As my body
Dances
In the endless changes
Creating moments
That never where
Nor will be
The exact same


Humble
With gratitude and courage
I stand
Yet sometimes
Falling


Listening
To the voice of fear
Whispers
Carefully apprehending
The lesson
Fear is there to teach me


Connecting
Again
and again


With myself
With life
With my love and loved ones
With the people I meet along the way


With the intention
Of expanding perspectives


Conscius innocence


Creating a sense of belonging
Whole-hearted
Togetherness
In the beautiful chaos of excistence


© Cecilie Glenthøj 2016