Sunday, January 12, 2014

Sweet Romance

(written over a year ago- found in a journal I am about to use for my new dream journal)


I want a king
Who will scream out his soul
At the top of his lungs


I want a love
That will rise above
All loves that I have ever known


I want truth
That resonates so deeply
I can feel it in my bones


I want to know you
Like I know myself


I love you
I love you
I love you


I am honored
To have risen to this


This harmony
You brought me to my knees
Humility


Dug deep into my soul
Controlled the overflow
Like one day I am going to stop and know
Exactly what you've been talking about


Devout
Like a zealot on a mission


I commission you to seek the truth


I vibrate only for you

Thursday, January 9, 2014

Rest

I will not sleep for a month
Too much work to be done
This conversation makes you wanna run
Are you coming undone?
Sun is moving closer
Roving the Earth for new treasure
Is money meant to be a measure?
What is the cost of a soul?
Control by those
With the money & power
Shower our wealth
This crystal tower
But where will we go
One hour before
The core of our Planet falls apart?
Stop this circular madness
Should the rich
Be on the most wanted list?
Gifts given to we who see
What does it mean to be free?

Seeds

Seeds of organic composure
So many seeking closure
Open wounds grow cold slowly
Gathering material to scab & scar
I am far from your protection
Your erection never really engaged me
But the birthmark on your face did
We hid inside the elemental ocean
Hoping we could be enough
Rested in places
We had no permission to be
Yet somehow still remained free
Seeds for the sewing
And the amber of your eyes
Is glowing
Strong enough to reach me
From Attica's cold cell
I am well
Thank you for asking
I am basking
In the reflection
Of my soul
And here I have found myself
To be
Enough

Reach

I am going to build a bridge
Listen
Live
I am going to give
The best of me
Till I am out of breath
Nothing left
Truly blessed
This life I live

Roc

I love perspective
Corridors of thought
Angel wings
Sing to me
As I set my demons free


I am the structure
Of your internal clock
Rocking on my heels
I cannot be stopped
Watching all the signs
Along my Wu Wei flow
Flooding like the rain
These skies I know
Sewing seeds of passion
Flashing goddess eyes
Inspiring our potential
As together we rise


We are the ones we have been waiting for.

Either (eye-ther)

Angel wings sing
From the tattoo across my chest
Cleft by the 'a' in the center
Of your name
'A' can start or stop so many things
Singing is a good indication
That I am happy
Laughing for some
Says they are nervous
I am not really certain
If you've heard me yet
But I am not done listening

Hone

Thoughts swirl in circular patterns
Rhythmic motions
Like the rainbow swirls
On this abalone shell
Swell and retreat
Like heat escaping
Through the recently open window
My skin opens slowly
As the window is closed
Heat returns to me
Breathe in
One deep yogic breath at a time
Left of center
Yet so close to home