A foundation
Balanced on
Ignorance and impatience
Will surely crumble.
A foundation
Balanced on
Ignorance and impatience
Will surely crumble.
She sees him from behind the looking glass.
Only he knows where she lives in her heart.
Others fumbling
While he arrives;
She welcomes him
In.
He brings with him a sorrow they share
And with that sorrow they build a funeral pyre;
Flames burning through the
Past to the now and they rise
As one in waves of heat and light
In love.
There they remain
To dance.
To sing,
To
Be.
Hear the music.
Deconstructing our walls
To recreate healthy, beautiful boundaries
Takes patience, practice and awareness;
Welcome within yourself grace.
No human can magically turn you into something you are not;
A caterpillar turns itself into a butterfly.
We share information,
We share ideas,
But the individual has to do the internal work.
We have our own magic and the humble honest teacher
Leads only by example ,
For they realize they themselves are the ever learning student
as well.
We each have knowledge and experience to share;
wearing not one label or the other in the flow.
Trust your knowing.
Allow people to have their views and ideas just as you have yours
Realizing it is not even a disagreement;
It is simply perceived ideas entwined
Entirely
With personal experiences creating the individuals story,
Your story.
There is no right or wrong;
Be.
She doesn’t wish to spend the rest of her life believing in everyone else but herself,
So today she took the tiniest step
And exhaled all the breaths she had been holding internally for dear life .
It may remain unseen to others
but in her world it is the biggest,
Most beautiful move she’s made that she can recall,
Maybe even in her whole life.
It’s time to move on brave girl.
Mountains high.
Falling snow
Sparkles as if diamonds
In the full moon glow.
Where she’s headed no one knows
For the wind blows away any trace
Of foot steps taken upon the ground.
They speculate and create tales of wonder
Of a woman lost
For she does not wander the
Beaten path
Nor the familiar.
Most whisper in the dark that she is a misplaced soul;
But then they dare not go where she goes;
Infinite unknown.
Vanished, yet in plain sight.
You are no mere vessel carrying light,
You are the light
Itself.
Every atom and cell
Shining so brilliantly bright;
Believe.
In the journey of freeing the mind
One must not only question frequently
Actions and beliefs one disagrees with
But
Most
Often
These ideas one does
Agree with.
Deeper and deeper we must go into self
To see truth beyond the truths imprinted within without question.
Stillness.