Invitation to the H<3ART>H
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🌟.̸̨̱̥̻͕̦̉̔̓̏͂̊̐̽̊̒̅.̶̨̡̤̠̞̦̙͈̖̰̹̒̄̂̅̉͊̑̀ͅ.̷̡̗̱̻͓͔̭͕͔̀͗͊͋̓̎͜͝ͅ.̶̛̛̝͓̟͛̀͑̅̍̎̔̒͝.̸̢̥̯͔̫̭͔͋̅͜͝.̷̡̡̧̡̪̫̠̯̘̫̤͑́̑́ͅ.̷͍͎̑͑͌͘.̴͓͝.̴̢̢̛͓̀͒̈́͑̒̊͝.̷̦͔͔̲̼̭͇̰͍̝̈́̾̓͊̎̆̋̕͝.̸̢̤̋̃̓̉͗̏̾̃̌̚͘̕.̵̨͓̼͚̮͆͂̍
[Verse]#artshow #heart #beats #slow #flow #toknowthyself #cells an #invitation #station of #identity #serendipity #walkwithme #poetry Invitation to the Heart
Come walk with me, through the station of identity,
Where cells and soul intertwine in gentle serendipity.
An art show of beats—slow, steady, true—
A flow of knowing thyself, anew.
In the hush of Charleston’s breeze,
The Heartist whispers, “Feel, believe, seize.”
A soul stroll in the Haven of Healing Hearts,
Where every beat is a work of art—
A rhythm of love, a timeless start.
Let’s dance in the space where spirit and matter meet,
In the gallery of you, so tender, so sweet.
An invitation—step into the flow,
To know thyself, and let your heart grow.
#artshow #heart #beats #slow #flow #toknowthyself #cells #invitation #stationofidentity #serendipity #walkwithme #poetry #thehavencenterforhealinghearts #soulstroll #charlestonart #charlestonsc #heartist
#thehavencenterforhealinghearts #soulstroll #charlestonart #charlestonsc #heartist
In the realm where particles dance in the air
I reach for the silence that’s always there
A whisper.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
A ripple
A spark in my chest
The root of my spirit.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
My soul's quiet rest
Chorus
Feel the energy flow.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
Feel it rise
Let it go
Through the shen.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
Through the breath
Where the rivers all know
The Tao of the body.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
The Tao of the mind
In the stillness
The answers are easy to find.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̞̰̳̼̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠.̶̨̣̠͉͈̙̯̤̤̖̖̀̊͑̓́͂̔̇͝͝ͅ.̵̣̱̱̰̈́͆̾̑̍̇͑̈́̊̓̚.̶̨̧̧̪̮͕̮̙̜̄͋̄́͋̈́͒͝.̴̟̉̽̍̅͠.̶̨̡͕̞͚͖͉̘̙̣̫̤͂̅̚.̵̰̼̎̂͌̏.̶̢̤̙̠̺̟͍̌͛̂͒̓͐̒̚.̷̡̹͇̘̺̺̥̱̜̝̉̽͗.̶͓̲̱͇͎̩̻͍͆͐̒͌̀̾̌͛̾̍͋͘.̷̂̄͆̈́̒̀͜.̴̞̖̞̳̾́̉̑̿͋̌́̉̓.̴͙͖̗̘̲̤͖̂̽̒̎
Verse 2
Fingers press where the stories are kept
Unfolding the knots where the shadows have slept
The body remembers.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̘̰̬̫̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜