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Sunday, February 16, 2014

The Unplan

I think maybe
You don't try and control it
Can't predict ahead of time
What the outcome will be
No risk means no dream
No dream is soul death
Clear intent
What will it be like
When you're inside of it
But beyond that
You just let go
Lean in a bit
Trust it
Patient immovable belief
Daily gratitude
Integrity, truth in action
Anything can happen
Own that

Monday, February 10, 2014

Gift

It's not a way out.
It doesn't relieve your burdens.
It isn't going to complete you.
It won't define you.
You won't be able to use it
To "find yourself"
It's a soul
A human being
Unique and beautiful
With joys and pain
Precious and free
Sweetest gift to encounter
Just LOVE them

Love Letter to Everyone

If you will be you
I think that would be
Most certainly
Beautiful
And I
I will be me
It's taken some time
But I suspect
Just maybe
That's beautiful, too
I don't want to hold you back
You don't have to twist yourself
Into a pretzel
No need to impress
Because I see souls
And yours is stunning
You are light, energy
You are joy
I love
Your triumphs
And those other times
That you consider
Your worst screw ups
I love the entire thing
The whole entire you
You are a part of it
All That Is
Will you ever see yourself
The way I do?
Watching you
Reminds me
Of my wings
And of the bright flame within
And I want to be
My very, very best self
So I can help
Creation
In every little moment
Not everyone understands
Some will criticize
I get that
Woman
Mother
Witch
Pagan
Freak
Whore
Writer
Faker
Friend
Angel
Goddess
So, on the outside
No one sees anything unusual
Nothing so special
When they look at me
And that's OK
But, oh!
When I look at all of you
I see
The Entire Universe

Who is she writing this to?
Who does she love this much?

Everyone

And sometimes who I am scares people off
And that's OK

You can stick around
While I work it out
Or you can laugh
Point, say I'm a freak
Or maybe list my mistakes
And say, "what an idiot"
And walk away

It's OK

I love you

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Spellbound (Pearl of Life)

A braid
A feather
Glimpses of wild things
In-drawn breath
Helter Skelter thoughts
A hand touches the water
Clear and cold
Falling like sparkling diamonds
Blossoms
Spinning, whirring
Open
Flowing
Warm, beating
Devoid of fear
No restriction
Sweet scent
Delicious, abiding
Magic and joy
Playing and soaring
Like the little winged ones
Unparalleled
Pearlescent glow
In your palm
Yet surrounded
Life
From within
Touch it
Breathe it in
Make love to it
Intertwined
Heart racing
Spirit soaring
Alive