a song with no end
Posted: June 18, 2015 Filed under: Kindness, Meditation, Mindfulness, Yoga | Tags: Alive, Being, Charles Bukowski, cycling, Father's Day, love, Mindfulness, Omaha, passion 8 Comments…
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the body electric”
I know what he
meant
I know what he
wanted:
to be completely alive every moment
in spite of the inevitable.
we can’t cheat death but we can make it
work so hard
that when it does take
us
it will have known a victory just as
perfect as
ours.
CultFit 
Reblogged this on nomeatbarefeet and commented:
Whitman and Bukowski. brilliant.
Wow!! This is amazing! All of it! 🙂
Wonderful post…
Thank you 🙂
Friggin incredible! No other way to live =)
My thoughts exactly!
Thanks for sharing 🙂
Your friend,
Lucas
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