I sense the tight, amorphous cloud that is my heart It’s shape is soft and smooth yet jagged, sharp The moving mass enmeshed with dances new and old It’s silhouette shades the core of brilliant white tresses and weaves intricate hues of silver burnt and tarnished gold The masses swirl within and reverberate thru ancient ...…
In this moment I feel a swirl of energy encircling me Walking on moving tectonic plates I trust my next step as I dance Sustainably stabilized in co-creative movement In this moment I feel whirlpools and vortices Vibrant energy pulling me inward Stretching me in all directions Spiraling into the becoming me In this moment ...…
I like my smile. It is like a raging, forceful river Unstoppable, Invincible, palpable outpouring It is like a basket of sunlight rays beaming endlessly It is like a trail of never ending silly moments I like my smile. It is like the churning oceans Crashing waves against the cliffs Joy and truth smashing against ...…
I know clarity right now It is present in my every moment. It is a door waiting to be opened. It is a song that echoes from the depths of my being. It is the touch that embraces everything. It is the scent that evokes memories of long forgotten desires. The bells and chimes ring ...…
A path leads through a redwood forest. Giants tower around me exuding their strength and presence. Their passage thru time is marked in their being. They stand, they proclaim, “I still am.” I sense the deep sustenance It nourishes my body, relaxes and bathes me in its untold wisdom. I walk through a winding path ...…
My hand holds secrets Unfolding in perfect time. My hand holds comfort, Soft and sweet is my touch. My hand feeds my longing To caress, to share, to express. My hand sings the subtlety of My words as they tumble on lyrical pages My hand holds my heart It nurtures, sustains, and responds to the ...…
These words are a tribute inspired by a course I did on Higher Ground Leadership with Lance Secretan – www.secretan.com Walking gently, speaking softly Dreams echo in my heart Ancient Rhythms coursing loudly I wonder where to start Indecision and frustration Seem to rule the day Higher Ground and soul direction Call to me, “This ...…
My heart is telling me Tears of joy wash fear from hidden spaces Sacred star beams shine brilliantly and fearlessly - No questions, qualms or quandaries My heart is telling me Shout your love from the highest places To all you know and all you don’t Willingness wraps my misperperceptionsl Massages my misunderstandings My heart ...…
Love flows Needs no reason to be, just is Open hands, open heart Receiving, relishing, swimming in the fragrant ocean of BEING Connections grow, come and go Naturally Effortlessly No need to grasp, clutch, hold There’s always more An unending glorious supply…