Arsonist Heart

I knew I was playing with fire🔥 

knew for a fact that I was going to get burned

but dancing within the inferno was my desire 

& t’was far more exquisite than the lesson learned

Do not doubt that I’ll do it again…

and again

I’m soliciting lustful combustible spirits kindled 

by sin

I have an arsonist heart ❤️ 

                 ~ Kiddo 2022

Reminder to self: Slow journeys give us time to pay attention

 

This is my yoga space that I have been using at work as I began my slow journey back to some sort of fitness. I have just enough room, a window and a fire extinguisher just in case I get really overheated. This space is one of the advantages to working alone.

This week I have been feeling great emotionally and feeling better physically and I have hope that I will get back to feeling greatish physically.

I have only had my cervical correction/stabilization surgery and don’t know when or IF I will actually go through with lumbar correction/stabilization surgery so therefore I am literally practicing with a broken (in a couple of places) back. If I do opt to have the lumbar surgery it will be at least 10 months from now.

I am being pretty careful and modifying even though that has always been hard for me even with a solitary practice. It is easier to do NO BACK BENDS and NO INVERSIONS (other than forward folds and such) now that I have vivid pictures of my spinal Xrays and MRIs to remind me that ignoring what my body is telling me does NOT necessarily make me stronger. I am physically heavier and weaker than I have EVER been because I pushed myself physically in the wrong ways for decades. PLUS in the past year or so I have had to modify not only how I workout and do cardio but also how I sleep, get out of bed, sit on a toilet, use a chair, drive a car, ride a bike, walk, “run” and even BREATHE.

Pain has never been enough to make me really listen to my body even when the pain was significant. If I could keep moving I did….so eventually my body simply QUIT allowing me to ignore it. Proof that as I have always said: Your body is smarter than your brain 🙂 ….Okay I haven’t always said that but in this case it is true.

I HAVE always said that life is about the journey not the destination (I didn’t make it up but I do SAY it) and I know that journeys have setbacks and detours that make the journey more memorable and allow for more growth. Life is beautiful,  so very beautiful, even with hard lessons and one day this life will be over so I plan to appreciate as much of it as I can while I am still here.

I peeked…

I peeked…
during savasana
as I surrendered in the dark
My eyes gently opened
to show me a dream world
The puddle of sweat was
a sea rippled
by the warm breeze
of my breath
soft candle light reflecting
across the surface
like golden moons
The soft voice of this world’s
goddess encouraging me
to let go
I peaked…
during savasana
as I surrendered in the dark

                               Savasana (shah-VAH-sah-nah; Sanskrit: शवासन; IAST: śavāsana), corpse pose

Post yoga poem…

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All the parts of me
that eyes can never see
are doing a happy dance.

Neither girl or boy
the true me is perfect joy
rockin’ out when given a chance

The mirror shows me
alone on my mat
breathing and flowing
From dog to cat

Finding openings
that night had closed
becoming myself
As I posed

Body moving in time
controlled and calm
mind awake to the sublime
connecting is the balm

I came to find out what I need
not to name or judge but heed
I knew that I had found it
when I realized..

inside I was dancing

                                ~Kiddo

S.k.Y.

S.k.Y. My yoga