Love// A Prayer

There is always space.

There is always s p a c e .

In every beat.

In every breath.

Out on the edge of the vastness.

The embrace of our own heart is a beginning.

A tender and magical beginning.

Safety.

Sorted-ness.

These already are.

Their imprint will guide you

Home

OM

Ritam

Samyam

Saha-viryam-karava-vahai

Yam

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LOVE

{Background: two weekends ago, I had the good fortune of studying with my teacher and friend Kira Ryder. We spent four days deep in experiments of the yoga variety. One of our homework assignments was to create something for/to an aspect of ourselves. This prayer is what emerged. Sanskrit words are italicized. This poem is protected by copyright 2014, Kelly Connor Sunrose.}