Come With Me

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I am stumbling toward something real
Come with me, come with me
We’ll touch the wild flame before it is consumed
Listen with attention to fluttering hummingbird heartbeats
We do not exist in separate universes
We are fragments of the same whole
Accessible only in the immediate moment
Let’s stumble toward something real together
Come with me, come with me

All photos are originals by LuAnne Holder except for the hummingbird and the shooting star, both of which were selected from Pixabay.
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10 thoughts on “Come With Me

    1. Thank you for your kind words, Ali. I know what you mean about vulnerability. Instead of following a straight path toward a goal or even “enlightenment” I seem to more likely stumble around. 🙂 Like in meditation where I always get lost in thought but so enjoy stumbling back to just being there with my breath. Thanks for stopping by.

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