Lunar Wild Devotion To the breath

To the breath

more than once

A lioness rests at the center of this design — poised

And then there's the final two minutes — Savasana

and recognizes it the deepest

Lunar Wild Devotion To the breathShe doesn't operate on the world's schedule. She has her own rhythm. Her own cycles. Phases of expansion and retreat that the people who don't understand her call inconsistency and the people who do call wisdom. There are months she is full and bright and unstoppable. There are months she goes quiet, turns inward, tends to something only she can see. Both are real. Both are her. Both are exactly right. The moon has never apologized for its phases.