Sacred Soil

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We are stepping on sacred soil,

The blood and bones of those gone before

Beneath the soles of our feet.

Breathe in and out every breath thankful for the moment;

Breathing sacred air.

We,

Still

Exchanging breaths of love and loss with our ancestors

As the wind caresses this earth;

Tenderly touching our skin.

Listen to the sacred song.

Be aware,

Be present and heed the true call.

The answer is always love.

False

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They punish her in their silent ways.

After she has spoken up,

After she is exhausted.

The ones she loves most.

Unapologetically,

Indirectly 

Forgetting.

She is soft to them,

She is weak.

She knows she has been taken advantage of,

Manipulation in their pious suffering

Pulling at her heart.

She bends,

She sways.

To be there when the weight is so heavy

On her.

She moves ever so slowly.

They know

She has yet to speak and then 

It leaves her mind as to why;

She cries.

She cannot be who they think she should be in

Their false strength

And the lights go out.

I Am

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I find myself 

Wandering in the densest

Forest.

Without a sound I lay myself down

In the moss, the twigs, the leaves

And I breathe.

I am them and they are me,

The earth,

The stars,

This air.

And that has to be enough in this moment 

For I hang on silently,

The merest

Particle

Brushing my fingertips;

As this air strums my

Out of tune heart,

Strings stretched to snap.

Thump.

As my heartbeat slows i am

Reimmersed;

Securely wrapped

In the cocoon;

The womb, The tomb.

In stillness I become the miraculous healing.

All else is released but love.

In a gasp of breath reborn;

Nothing remains to mourn.

I am.

Infinite Gravity

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  • Hypnotic.
    Intoxicating,

You

Keep me coming around.

Whispering my name

Between

Heartbeats.

Tracing our

Silhouette 

In the bliss.

Just close enough to feel.

This

Sublime connection

Drifting in the dream state.;

An ethereal union that began before flesh

Within infinite gravity;

Singularity.

Utterance

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She entered the dark night of her soul willingly.

Alone.

Now her spark and

unwavering light

she has become,

Emerging unshakable.

She became the stillness.

They can say whatever they wish as

It is all in their minds.

And these words of breath,

They disappear uppon utterance

Only held in the space of the mind if one so wishes.

So

Release

And find peace in 

The being

Of

Self;

Holy.