Refocus

Refocus

A Poem by weavin

What a magnificent gift, to be free here on earth.. 
To have the wonder of life to engulf ourselves in -- engulfed in the waves of constant motion
Sometimes it feels hard to breath, & sometimes its easy to forget our magic.  
The magic we have to raise ourselves directly to the frequencies we so desire. 
I am no stranger to forgetting such magic -- 
but I feel as though every time I begin to spiral towards defeat, 
& every time I refocus my energy -- 
I become all the more powerful.  
The ability to learn from life 
I think
is one of the most precious realities we are given.

© 2017 weavin


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Yes! Encouraging and valid reminder :) I.I.

Posted 7 Years Ago


weavin

7 Years Ago

woohoo! glad you can resonate (:
thank you for the review, too.
Isabella Ivy

7 Years Ago

You are most welcome!

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Added on March 20, 2017
Last Updated on March 20, 2017
Tags: life, emotion, magic, frequencies, waves

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A Poem by weavin