Become stillness as all given of you
In
Love
Flows through you.
No reciprocation
Desired from anyone.
Therefore,
You
Are free
And
As what you give flows unencumbered
The receivers are
Free as well.
And you continue to be
Free flowing in stillness.
Never a need to refill for you are
Never empty,
Never full.
Free flowing through atoms and cells.
Love.
Art answers to no one.
It is untold;
Untethered
And free.
Natural when we release all
Preconceived notions
That have taken root
In our
Minds.
Just like love.
It is a wonderful thing
To throw the windows open in spring
And look upon the world.
I stand still and welcome the air
Come
Saturate my skin.
Better yet
The morning dew is winking at me
And the smell of fresh cut grass is teasing me.
“ Come play, come play”
They say
Knowing precisely how to lift my spirits,
So out i go.
And my mind eases
And i forget my troubles as i settled my tired Bones
Amongst the roots, bugs and soil.
Lifting my gaze to the sky
And closing my eyes,
Humming softly to myself
I am free.
Chilly winter.
Sun sets kaleidoscopic sparkles afire.
Kitty sits by the window
Looking ready to pounce on
An unsuspecting bunny.
How he longs to be free
Just like little bunny.
Oh, but what a rude awakening it would be for him to be suddenly left in the wild to fend for himself.
So dream he will
From the warmth of my lap
Of wild days unknown to him this life.
Share your song love
Whether sad or
Happy;
Anything in between.
Sing, dance and see.
Break hearts and minds open as only you can
With your gifts.
Your
Tones,
Your beat
Reverberate.
Move your feet.
Laugh out loud.
Observe.
Let the tears flow,
Let your body go, move to your rhythm.
Your vibration,
Let it travel;
Let it flow,
Let it go.
The love you share heals.
You are the gift itself.
We are gifts.
You are the moon
And the the stars and
The air in between that touches me,
That fills me and empties me;
The gravity and the lack thereof,
Everywhere
And all the time.
Pulling me, freeing me.
My lungs, my heart, my mind and skin
Crave and weep.
Bliss. Rhapsody.
I want more.
I am either writing
Or taking
Photographs.
Neither criticize
Nor
Ignore me,
They set me free.
So many
Break their own heart, mind and
Bones to fit in a box
Just to feel loved,
While their soul
Is free
Coaxing and loving them still,
“Come with me come with me.”
My lovely friend,
Step outside
And howl at the moon
If you need to.
Stop holding back.
Stop fighting what every single
Cell in your creation is
Calling you to be.
To love
To dance
To sing
To run
To lie by the ocean
And fill yourself with the power
Of rolling thunder.
Your soul knows.
Your heart knows.
Set yourself free
And your mind will follow.
In the sweet embrace of all of you,
There you will be complete
And you will find
Universes yet to be
Explored.
*originally published march, 2014 @choleintodiamonds*
There are no words to write.
No words to say.
That is okay.
There is more beauty than can be explained. There is more space between than can be fathomed.
More sense.
More healing.
Do not force what is not meant just to fill a space.
Let it be itself, let it be free, unchained.
Let it flow onward and away.
There is peace in nothing to say.
No more to add.
No more to take away.
Continue in stillness.
Chole Into Diamonds 