Words and thoughts manifest
A magic spell.
I sing;
Seeds light upon my lips,
Dipsersing from within to float on the wind.
Landing where the may as I dance on my way to a destination unknown.
I will do my best
To speak in tongues of beauty
And love.
Words and thoughts manifest
A magic spell.
I sing;
Seeds light upon my lips,
Dipsersing from within to float on the wind.
Landing where the may as I dance on my way to a destination unknown.
I will do my best
To speak in tongues of beauty
And love.
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.
And we are all
Magic energies flowing.
A trinity
Of heart, mind and soul
And when in harmony there is only love;
A power unstoppable.
A freedom unleasehed.
A fearless Phoenix Rising.
You.
Us.
We.
That little magical thread.
He gives a little tug and she cannot resist.
Into the deep they plunge,
Colliding over and over.
Always a work of becoming.
Opening.
Awakening.
Unfolding.
Releasing that which I have held on to
In desperation, fear
And unworthiness.
Welcoming magic.
The clock calls the midnight hour.
I close my eyes and
Am aware of
You
Everywhere I turn.
My pulse races
And my mind gets dizzy.
I put my hand to my heart
And hold myself steady;
Flushed
With heat,
My skin tingling.
This is your magic
At work once more.
Intuition. Instinct.
A faint melody plays through my memories.
There is no reasoning nor answers
In explanation.
We are in synch and I breathe.
We are in synch and I dance.
The truth of us
Unspoken,
Unwritten,
Unfathomable
In the mind.
Divine mystical mystery.
Over mountains and oceans far goes the yearning.
Over soft curves of my skin fall the tears.
I do not understand
Where it is you are
Reaching me.
Someplace
New,
Setting off a cataclysmic
Wave.
An eruption of thoughts
And
My synapses are firing steady
Filled with light and electric love.
Shaking cells flowing,
Skin tingling. Hair raising.
I feel your presence ,
Your direct approach
As you breech my perimeter.
Matter altering magic,
Eyes out of focus.
Senses magnified and restless as i smell
The charge in the the air.
I await your arrival in the veil.
A quantum kiss.
Out of mind and body.
Here, there,
Us
Dissolving to
Unify.
I am
Mesmerized
By this
Magnifying beauty
Of morning light piercing
Through singular beads of
Dew grouping;
Clinging to green grass and wildflowers
This side of the highway.
These
Simple refractions of
Light;
Such an uncomplicated masterpiece.
And I believe in magic.
Nature does not force
The outcome.
How blessed are we to witness a thing such as
This?
When I was young,
If I had to be inside
I would gladly retreat to my bedroom.
My floppy folding wicker door
Did not keep the
Sounds of commotion and destruction
Out
But,
It gave me a place to run away
With elves
And dragons
And music
And magic.
A barrier of sorts.
It was a magic folding wicker door.