At the top of our breathing inAt the bottom of our breathing out,Falling asleep, at Mindfulness DuskWaking up, at Consciousness Dawn 4 points on the
At the top of our breathing inAt the bottom of our breathing out,Falling asleep, at Mindfulness DuskWaking up, at Consciousness Dawn 4 points on the
I have smothered in the narrowness of your mindsI have despaired along your vacant aspirations. My heart has splintered through you indulgenceMy soul has crushed
(french version available here : Au Siffloteur des Matins) From the fierce immaturity of my teenage years, I would question him about the endless universe
The evolution of religions as well as the way spiritualities expand, can never be detached from time. As we move along this axis, we are
Il y a quelques années encore Je l’aimais bien. Nous construisions mille jeux D’équilibre, d’adresse et de patience. Je ne le pressais pas Et lui