Savvy Raj

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Fleeting memoirs

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I was walking by the Seine

When the evening shadows

Danced on the water

The dusk folding in the flow

Giving in to the night.

I watched the shimmering

Of the Cresent moon

Beaming its presence

Now and then…

In this dance of light

I sense the beauty of life

The interconnects of elements

The interplay of illusions 

The tango of light & dark

The magnificence

The insignificance

I continue on my pathway

Allowing the vision

To find its purpose…

Reminiscing in the awareness

Of fleeting memoirs of time

Savvy

Fleeting Memoirs:  Reflections on Live LifeLovingly podcast.


Have you ever had a moment where time seemed to slow down, and a simple walk transformed into a profound conversation with the universe?

In this episode, let me take you on a quiet, late-night walk along the banks of the River Seine in Paris. Under the gentle glow of a dancing crescent moon, I share my poem in free-verses Fleeting Memoirs, and dive into a soulful reflection on the beautiful contrasts of existence.

Tune in and lets explore:

​The delicate “tango of light and dark” in our daily lives.

Finding a sense of peace in our own magnificence and insignificance…


How to slow down, build a deeper internal awareness, and honor the fleeting moments that shape our journey.

Listen now to step away from the chatter, find your center, and learn to live life lovingly.

If this episode brought you a moment of clarity, please leave a review, subscribe, and share it with someone who needs a breath of mindful presence today.

Savvy Raj

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Dance Educator, Writer, Artist, Designer, Wellness Mentor & Consultant

7 thoughts on “Fleeting memoirs

  1. katiemiafrederick's avatar

    Tributaries of Bloodstreams Rivers are Life

    With Surely the Elegant Lights of Paris

    With Quarter Moon Delight Strolling

    On the Cobbled Stones As The River Seine

    Continues its Flow although most definitely impacted

    By the Industrial Age of Before Finally Safe to Swim in

    Yet Always Safe to Follow the Flow on a Moonlit Night Built By

    Human Architecture too SMiLes Dear Savvy Raised on a Black

    Water River A Stone’s Throw From a Railroad Trestle as the Echoes

    Of Train Whistles Marked Forever Now in Mindful Awareness as the

    River Flowed Past my Grandmother’s 100 Year-Old “Shotgun Home”

    Resting On Stones

    High Enough to

    escape minor floods at Least

    Eventually the Home We Lived in was Torn

    Down the Property Sold and Now a Place

    For Bands on the River and County Wide Fourth of July

    Events and such as that on the place i was raised Yet Truly

    Enough to Refresh Existence Just becoming the Flow of the

    River again

    Not Unlike the

    Emerald Gulf Coast

    that Flows as Part of

    my Whole no Matter

    How Deep in a Forest

    of Trees i Bathe in Now Free

    Indeed Naked Enough Whole complete Living Trees

    Leaves no real separation from the Ocean and River We

    Flow As Our Tides Come and Go Water Wave Ocean Us

    Different

    And Same

    With SMiLes…

    Not Unlike the

    ‘Star Stuff’ We Are Within..:)

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