Poetry

The Journey

My spirit wandered far tonight, a gypsy soul I fear.
Not content to go alone, she awakened me to hear.
It's nothing unusual; out of body; out of mind
for a spirit moving freely, rules and limits are undefined.
She paused for several visits from Mullens on to Nome
then left these Earthly confines to begin her journey home.
Wandering gently, wandering far to seek a distant star.

Beginning her upward climb to Light her purpose ever clear,
she searched to find the Master and held His spirit near.
Enough to see and touch Him but greater wonder still
to hear and understand Him, to bend unto His will.
Forged by greater forces than a single life can comprehend.
He is. He was. He shall be. Beginning without end.
Wandering gently, wandering far to seek a distant star.

There is no past or future as man can understand.
From today until forever we are guided by His hand.
In this life or another, as woman or as man
all things strive for balance in accordance with His plan.
The spirit seeks perfection through its struggles here on Earth
then finally joins the Master in a joyous last rebirth.
Wandering gently, wandering far to become a distant star.

Go as the Wind

Go as the wind.
The body is like a mountain,
A mountain blocks the wind, but it cannot stop it.
The spirit is as the wind,
It will always soar.
Little one who is strong and knows it not,
Go as the wind.

Dance



black velvet fabric covers..
clothes the indigo night...
softly exhale the embers glow..
inticing in warmth, beakoning
comfort to a weary soul...
drawn as a moth to flame...

am I utterly consumed..
surrendering all...welcoming...
tongues of fire to carress...
softly stroke wounded flesh...
breathing fire I dance...
fully immersed..bathing, becoming...

dance with me within the flame...
raven haired god man child...
dance...
in undulating waves of heat...
sparking solar flares.. shooting stars ..
conceiving cosmos born of light...

releasing lotus tipped shaft...
sow seeds of Eden reborn..
wrapped within the cloth of night..
deep within the fertile womb...
entwined like mythic lovers..
burning away with fiery touch...
layers of darkness, layers of pain...

sacrificing all in passion...
feeding Heavens sacred flame...
raising love from anguished ashes..
breathing life, breathing hope...
breathing creations effulgence..
into the still and starless night...

Rain



Like wind through my boughs does your love blow..
as a gentle breeze awakening the thirst within
earthen smells heavy with the scent of promise...
of rain..of life once empty, soon to be fed and replenished..
leaves turning upward anticipating every blessed drop..
as your thunder sings to the depths of my souls yearning...
arcing and dancing... as the approaching storm gathers force..
the sky breaking open, love like sweet tears falling
Lightening searing, blinding, oblivion, sweet enchanted bliss...

Fire



Naked and alone..with joy I enter the fire...
to dance the dance of One...feeling it rise up within...
burning out the dross of hatred, greed, and fear...
consuming the darkness with awakening light...
each cell exploding upward...as sparks in the night...
I am the fire...I am the flame...
I am the Eternal Light ...

Whispers



Angels wings softly flutter...whispers of love,
rhythm of hearts that beat as one...
hummingbird dances, elusive is her flight...
I stand upon the mountain peak and open my soul to you, sweet love,
and within the silence I can hear the beat of your heart...
whispers of love...echos of your soul as it merges with my own...
seeking and embracing the rhythm of One...
I am no longer alone...safely sheltered within your tenderness...
sweet whispers of love...

Communion



Silent Communion, mystical dance of souls..
subtle joining of thought, heart, and spirit...
beyond words, does the truth of you unfold...
a dance of light as colors swirl...
golden hues, mingled with violet blue...
surround the colors of fire...
emerald green heart scarred from battles fought...
precious is your light to me...
I hear only the voice of your soul...
merging by osmosis...knowing without words...
so much more than could ever be spoken...


Silent Communion, mystical dance of souls...
breathing union of thought, heart, and spirit...
beyond words, does the truth of me unfold...
It is here I am layed bare before you...
no illusions of who I am...fully exposed...
the voice of angels and the howls of demons...
my light and my shame, open to your tenderness..
know me as I am...hear only my soul,
merging by osmosis...Knowing without words...
so much more than ever could be spoken...

Cradled



On my knees I cried out
for the strength to merely stand...
so lost was I in the illusion...
submerged within the pain...
with a voice soft as Angels wings
within my soul You spoke, saying simply,
"Little One, Let it go"...
and in that moment I did breathe...
the first breath of peace I had ever known...
Father, in silence I have heard You...
and shall forever in gratitude know
gently am I cradled within Your loving hands...
and at times I can hear the music
as the Angels sing...
and I wonder why it took me so long
to simply let it be...?


Breathe…

I feel you breathe…
Hot and wet…
Liquid fire…
Upon my flesh…

Breathing you into me…
Feeling the places…
Where you scream…
Past the temperate edges…

Into the mystery…
Of your depths…
Drinking of your pain…
Sweet like honey…

Tasting the ache…the need…
Of your longing…
Into the abyss we…
All must cross…

Breathing past the fear…
Deep into the knowing…
I am as you are…
Alone in my rage…

Take me into the…
heart of the man…
Deep behind the walls…
Places you hide alone…

Let me breathe with you…
In silence there…
Knowing the wound…
Breathing the pain…

I feel you breathe…
Hot and wet…
Liquid fire…
Upon my flesh…

Sear my soul…
With the understanding …
Of who you are…
Who we are…

Sear my soul…
With the knowledge…
Of your passion…
And of your need…

Come to me not …
With shadows hidden …
Behind endless walls…
Let me hear you scream…


Flow

Flow into me gentle as the night, warm as the sun…
Liquid love knowing both the yin and the yang…
Knowing both the calmness and the raging storm…
Rising as waves in an unending ocean of love…

Riding these seas guided only by touch and sensation…
Past all knowing of you and I, there is only one…
Inhaling I am you, exhaling you are me…
Breathing the fullness of ever spiraling devotion…

With hearts that beat in union as our sacred mantra…
We build with breath a ship of infinite dreams…
Singing our passion in a voice beyond words…
God and Goddess blending, become the radiant Sun…


               

The only demon man ever need slay, is the demon that lies within.

               

The journey to God is a solitary one.
When you walk in the Light, you can't stand in anyone's shadow.

               




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