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Seasons
SEASONS OF MY LIFE–Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter….CHILDHOODNakedLaughterWildnessAdventuresFearlessFriendshipsConditioningMOTHERHOODSelfless loveFerocious loveResponsibilityFamily-lifeWork-lifeMorality, ethicsCompassionSEEKERHOODLonerBroken heartBroken mindDescendingAscendingTranscendingDisrobingCRONEHOODNakedBoundlessReverence for lifeReceptiveHarmonyWisdomPeacebjbeyers Continue reading Seasons
Waking Up from Waking Up
Listening to the latest bunchOf philosophers, scientists, gurusTo enter my sphereI wonder Do Mothers wake upTo the nature of realityDifferently … Continue reading Waking Up from Waking Up
Words Are Not Reality
Such an incredible creationMysterious and magicalThis roundish world of oursSpinningCyclingAround and aroundTimelessNo agendaNo rulesNo wordsPure beingnessFull of creative alivenessManWith his … Continue reading Words Are Not Reality
Feathered Nest
When I tried to let you go today…to say goodbye again, mama–I realized my nest was made of your thorns. … Continue reading Feathered Nest
A Silencing
Today I retreat into shades of grayNot as an escape to avoid But as a silencing So I can hear … Continue reading A Silencing
Knock knock
Make friends with your lonelinessMake friends with your sorrowMake friends with everyEmotion that comes to visitThen say, “Fare thee well” … Continue reading Knock knock
Addicted to Happiness
Happiness is the goal of addictsIt isn’t sustainable And it leaves us wanting moreThe pushersPush our fear of death buttonsAnd … Continue reading Addicted to Happiness
You Are THIS
You are the love and beauty You see in the worldIt doesn’t come from Babies, or pets, or flowersOr your … Continue reading You Are THIS
Western Culture
It is so noisy and busy And self-indulgent Our western cultureEmpty egos seeking youthAnd wealth and adventuresTraveling from one ‘aha … Continue reading Western Culture
Shhh, I Got This
My Universal Heart is at peaceNot because all is “right” in the worldBut because Her love is large enoughTo embrace … Continue reading Shhh, I Got This
Reclaiming Awe
The body only lives to breatheTo experience sound, sightTouch, smell, and tasteIt is a child in aweA child in love … Continue reading Reclaiming Awe
Synched
All sorrowIs caused by The veiling of GodWe can’t find HerIn sermons or prayerShe has no earsShe isn’t in good … Continue reading Synched
Barblings
I call it art–But it is justAn abundance Of creative energyMoving through meWithout much planningOr thoughtJust a pulse hereAnd a … Continue reading Barblings
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