the fog tickles emerald moss
tantalizing whispers deep-belly moans
ancient secrets kept hidden frozen
dry rocky soil rooted solid tight
spokes of sun stir redwood heart
boughs bark branches lips needles
dance, jiggle, sing, celebrate
life dreamily melts, flows, longing
for your warm touch, soft eyes
tender caress, kisses, wishes escape
lusting after a kind word
Pacific breezes, cool watery mist
soggy mysteries dissolve in clear light
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Kirby Moore is a healing facilitator based in the beautiful rolling hills of Charlottesville, Virginia. He does sessions in-person and long distance via Skype and Zoom, working with Spiritual Astrology, Somatic Experiencing, Biodynamic Craniosacral Therapy and Birth Process Work. His healing work is informed by fifteen years of meditation and Qigong practice. He works with client's intentions and deepest longings to attain clear, tangible results. Contact him for more info at (email): kirby [at] mkirbymoore [dot] com
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