Moments pass you by.
Let them tug at your heart;
Unravel
And revel in the depths of
Love and life.
Moments pass you by.
Let them tug at your heart;
Unravel
And revel in the depths of
Love and life.
We have been bound to what has been
Taught to us as freedom;
There is more.
Once you are free
You will never desire the confines of
Attachment and
Definitions again.
Observe.
Rest in this knowing and live.
We are the far before and the yet to come.
Once we say “here and now” the now is gone.
When is the now?
For it was
And now is this moment that passed.
Just be.
Always a work of becoming.
Opening.
Awakening.
Unfolding.
Releasing that which I have held on to
In desperation, fear
And unworthiness.
Welcoming magic.
One can choose to be noise or harmony.
If one wishes to be heard
One must first
Learn to listen to oneself.
Pause;
Intuition.
Truth is
Awareness,
Knowing when to speak up
And when to listen.
Thinking
About and becoming aware your true intentions.
Holding yourself accountable.
Ego is self,
Soul is for highest good.
Only by diving deep
Into self and observing
Does one find the truth
Within the truth.
Fluidity in thoughts and actions.
Ever questioning; diving deeper,
Rising higher and settling oneself in reflection.
What serves in healing and awareness is fluid.
Flow in the stillness.
And the truth of it all is ones individual ego truth is not everyones.
I decide to get up.
My brain has been talking to me all night anyway.
It is very dark and I tiptoe
Trying to be quiet
But it is no use,
The old floors creak no matter how light my step.
The wind brings a comfort in its steady howl;
I am not alone after all in this darkness
In these early hours.
The sun does rise and
Deceive now.
Bringing light unwavering
There is no heat in her ascension;
She gifts it elsewhere til
Equinox once more.
A radiant beauty solitaire.
Those who meet you,
Their heartbeats now bigger.
You are so unaware
The
Gardens and orchards
That grow in your wake
Over time,
After you have passed through
My friend.
Unassuming.
So beautiful, you.
We climbed up
Out of the hole breathless and began
Rolling around on the
Ground giggling uncontrollably.
We dusted off our clothes and picked twigs out of each others hair.
Then
He took my hands, kissed my lips and started humming that song about being lost.
Holding on tighter
We
Glanced at one another once more
And
Dove right back in
To explore more uncharted territory.