Tag: aiart
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Postures

Morning yoga Inhale, exhale, find your flow, Move with grace, feel your glow. Yoga postures, ancient and wise, Guide us towards a peaceful sunrise.Start with Cat Cow, on all fours, Arch your back, then round once more. Stretch your spine, feel it align, Breathe and move, you’ll feel just fine.Downward Dog, a classic pose, Strong…
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Flaxseed

Home made Ingredients Hand made method Mix all the ingredients together in a large mixing bowl to make a firm dough. Knead on a floured board for five minutes. Rest in the mixing bowl covered with cling film until doubled in size, for about an hour depending on room temperature. Knock back and knead for…
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Yellow

Wet celandines Oh how I love the yellow flowers That bloom in March’s rainy hours, They brighten up the gloomy days With cheerful hues and sunny rays. Dandelion with fluffy head You make a wish, and then you spread Your seeds across the verdant lawn, And wait for spring to come along. Daffodil with trumpet…
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Connections

Conversation with a stranger Snow blanketing field sunk into grass tussock making undulating dimples, the hollows filled with violet blue shade, the hummocks sparkling with a deep cactus like fur of ice crystals from the previous nights frost.Emerging from between blackthorn and bramble where the path narrows a stranger picking his way over thick cracked…
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Snowdrops

Bright feathers A gentle wren, with feathers so brightSings a song of spring, with all its mightAs winter fades, and snowdrops tooThe wren’s sweet song, rings clear and trueThe sun shines bright, on the new green leavesAnd the wren’s song, brings joy to all who believeIn the magic of spring, and the promise of new…
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Vitality

Qigong mornings The dragon is a symbol of power and grace A mythical creature that transcends time and space To awaken the dragon within youYou need to practice qigong with focus and virtue Qigong is a way to harmonize your breath and motion To activate your energy centers and enhance your devotion To connect with…
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Petals

Broken beauty A bumble bee flies over a bed of camelliasPink flowers that brighten up the winter daysIt sees some petals scattered on the groundA sign of decay and decay’s waysIt hovers over the broken pieces of beautyWondering what caused them to fall and fadeWas it a storm, a frost, or a careless footstep?Or was…
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Away

The stars Drowning out the constant droning sound Of distant traffic on this restless night, A nightingale is piercing through the ground With undulating melody so bright.Amongst the young oaks and watery willows A bramble thicket hides its feathered form. Its song transcends the city’s darkened pillows And fills the air with passion and with…
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Clean

Dusty rug Spring is here and it’s time to clean The dusty rug that lies unseen. Under the sofa and the chairWhere crumbs and dirt have made their lair.I grab the broom and start to sweep, But soon I hear a muffled peep. I lift the rug and to my shock I find a mouse…
