Hallow's Eve....
Slips and conceives...
There is an ocean of dreams...
Hallow's Eve.....
Who speaks through the maple leaves.....
Sinks in my skin with emotion.
O Hallow's Eve....
You swirl with your creative notions
of love potions,
Hallow's Eve...
O Hallow's Eve
Things are suppose be
Come join me
As we stand with the trees.....
Eat apples, raisins & pumpkins seeds,
And watch the golden sunset.
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Sunday, October 31, 2010
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Fill me Up
Fill me up.
hear my heart's song.
Rush to me in the wind.
And thrive through my body.
Fill me up.
Sun's warm embrace.
Draw me close, stop the chase.
Fill me up
sea spray mist
And fill me with a gentle kiss.
By the moonlight.
I can't resist.
To ride the waves,
And feel the ocean's floor.
Spin me up
Open heaven's door.
hear my heart's song.
Rush to me in the wind.
And thrive through my body.
Fill me up.
Sun's warm embrace.
Draw me close, stop the chase.
Fill me up
sea spray mist
And fill me with a gentle kiss.
By the moonlight.
I can't resist.
To ride the waves,
And feel the ocean's floor.
Spin me up
Open heaven's door.
Monday, August 30, 2010
It is I
It is I.
Yes,
she is me,
the woman who lives by the sea.
The woman who holds the wind and water in her hands.
She who sees the land change
by the power
of an invisible force.
She who sees the beds of lakes
as the water disperses among the grass.
Pink fish flop around, and yet, fly in their grace of restlessness.
It is I,
who carries the wind in her hands,
Holds its breathe between her breast.
It is I
Who recognizes the blades of grass
and knows the land I am standing on.
It is I,
It is I,
It is I,
Yes,
she is me,
the woman who lives by the sea.
The woman who holds the wind and water in her hands.
She who sees the land change
by the power
of an invisible force.
She who sees the beds of lakes
as the water disperses among the grass.
Pink fish flop around, and yet, fly in their grace of restlessness.
It is I,
who carries the wind in her hands,
Holds its breathe between her breast.
It is I
Who recognizes the blades of grass
and knows the land I am standing on.
It is I,
It is I,
It is I,
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Grandmother moon
Grandmother moon,
I see you.
I feel you.
And I hear your story,
Of mothers who walked continents for their children.
Warrior-ess of strength who battle armies, with their children on their back.
Selene on her chariot,
Artemis with her bow and arrows.
Luna......
Grandmother moon, I hear you as you send me strength in the forms of your stories.
Grandmother moon,
I see you, as you are eclipse.
Grandmother moon,
You are still there, even in the shadow of darkness,
But just for the moment...
And then,
you
return..
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Love's Descent
O' heavenly Bliss
Shower me with the colors of the sunset.
Orange yellow, red, pinks and glowing hues.
Bring me peace.
Sing to me.
And be,
My heart's desire.
Shower me with the colors of the sunset.
Orange yellow, red, pinks and glowing hues.
Bring me peace.
Sing to me.
And be,
My heart's desire.
Render me sweetly
Great Spirit
Who renders me sweetly,
take me to your humble home
To render me close
To render me smoothly.
To abide me to sea sprays of mist
To quench the desires of tranquility.
To feel peace render upon me.
Great spirit, who renders me sweetly
Take me to your humble home.
5*29*10
Friday, May 7, 2010
Honoring our mothers and our mother's mother on this day.
Dear Great Spirit,
O Heavenly divine.
Create a space
A pace
of the sublime
To honor our mothers
And to understand their journey
To honor our mother's mothers
To understand their joy, their grief, their desires, their disappointments, their miracles and their tragedy.
To understand who I call mom, of whose womb I laid in,
To understand her heart as mine beat with hers.
To understand who she calls mom, and the womb she laid in.
To understand the her mother's, mother womb where she laid in.
To understand all her sisters who were also mothers.
Nestled.
Safely.
To remember the smiles, the hugs, the looks of caution, the looks of hope and the expressions of unconditional love.
I give gratitude to my mom, to mother's mother, to my father's mother, to all the mother's in my lineage, to all the mothers of my relations, to all the mothers in the world.
And say "Thank you."
O Great Spirit,
O heavenly divine.
Thank you for our mothers whether with you in spirit or her on earth.
Thank you for allowing our spiritual cords to connect us all, as we walk through our path, and journey forth in our lives.
Allow us to remember.
Allow us to heal.
Allow us to honor our mothers on this mother's day.
And so, it shall be
As above, and so below.
Love and life everlasting.
O Heavenly divine.
Create a space
A pace
of the sublime
To honor our mothers
And to understand their journey
To honor our mother's mothers
To understand their joy, their grief, their desires, their disappointments, their miracles and their tragedy.
To understand who I call mom, of whose womb I laid in,
To understand her heart as mine beat with hers.
To understand who she calls mom, and the womb she laid in.
To understand the her mother's, mother womb where she laid in.
To understand all her sisters who were also mothers.
Nestled.
Safely.
To remember the smiles, the hugs, the looks of caution, the looks of hope and the expressions of unconditional love.
I give gratitude to my mom, to mother's mother, to my father's mother, to all the mother's in my lineage, to all the mothers of my relations, to all the mothers in the world.
And say "Thank you."
O Great Spirit,
O heavenly divine.
Thank you for our mothers whether with you in spirit or her on earth.
Thank you for allowing our spiritual cords to connect us all, as we walk through our path, and journey forth in our lives.
Allow us to remember.
Allow us to heal.
Allow us to honor our mothers on this mother's day.
And so, it shall be
As above, and so below.
Love and life everlasting.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Lift me up
Wind Lift me up.
Raise me high to the sky.
Let your energy
Recharge me
Cleanse me
Flow in me
Through me
Around me.
Fill me up.
Hold me high.
Great energy that is.
That I Fly..
To rise above..
To see great mountains...
To rise above...
To see grooves of trees..
To rise above...
And see you and me....
The Oceans and the sea..
Fearlessly.
Spirit of the wind.
Lift me up
Raise me high into the sky.
I fly.
Stumps
Great Spirit Hold me close
Do not let me go, as I am shaking in side.
My center is trembling and I feel as the earth has been reaped several times.
Rawness I feel.
Dear spirit, hold me close.
Hydrate my desert skin, Fill the wells of my soul.
Hold me close,
Hold me close,
You have released the unhealthy ties.
May their stems die,
And abide,
by the laws of undue pride.
Let natural order set in.
Weep through kneeded skin.
To hold grandmother sky close.
And whisper that I ,
I am alive.
Great Spirit hold me close.
Hold me close.
Earth, Sun, Moon, Ocean, Sky.
I do abide.
Do not let me go, as I am shaking in side.
My center is trembling and I feel as the earth has been reaped several times.
Rawness I feel.
Dear spirit, hold me close.
Hydrate my desert skin, Fill the wells of my soul.
Hold me close,
Hold me close,
You have released the unhealthy ties.
May their stems die,
And abide,
by the laws of undue pride.
Let natural order set in.
Weep through kneeded skin.
To hold grandmother sky close.
And whisper that I ,
I am alive.
Great Spirit hold me close.
Hold me close.
Earth, Sun, Moon, Ocean, Sky.
I do abide.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Two Green Rocks and A Candle
Two green rocks, and a candle.
I call.
To hear the rhythm of my heart.
As it dances of joy,
On the earth I sing.
Two green rocks.. and a candle.
In a spin.
Of tender light.
Of great flight.
with Wings.
Two green rocks and a candle.
I call.
To hear the rhythm of my heart.
As it dances of joy,
On the earth I sing.
Two green rocks.. and a candle.
In a spin.
Of tender light.
Of great flight.
with Wings.
Two green rocks and a candle.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Letting go and Welcoming the flow of life
Great spirit, who has assisted me through so much, teach me your ways, to let go and allow the natural life energy that flows with me, around me and through me, to flow gently and freely.
May I forget the need to always control.
May I remember the need trust.
May I experience faith at all its heighten possibilities.
Great Spirit, allow my thoughts to rest, and my heart to find peace, and a light to surround me, through me, in me, all around me.
And let the life energy flow.
And know, that everything is as it should be.
All is in divine order.
Amen.
May I forget the need to always control.
May I remember the need trust.
May I experience faith at all its heighten possibilities.
Great Spirit, allow my thoughts to rest, and my heart to find peace, and a light to surround me, through me, in me, all around me.
And let the life energy flow.
And know, that everything is as it should be.
All is in divine order.
Amen.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Healing
Great Spirit
Who allows healing to pass,
Under the most unexpected situations..
I call you forth, and ask for your light.
May the mothers heal their children, through all time and space.
May all fathers heal their children, through all time and space.
May we heal our children, through all time and space.
May we as children heal ourselves through all time and space.
May our children, who have yet to be born and their children's children heal through all time and space.
May we heal each other through all time and space.
May the earth be healed through all time and space.
May her children be healed through all time and space.
May all things possible be healed through all time and space.
Great spirit, who resides through all that exists, we ask for your healing in all time and space.
We ask for your healing in all seen and unforeseen circumstances.
Healing, through all possibilities.
Healing through all time and space.
Healing through the unexpected.
For the light that is created is shown through our eyes.
Who allows healing to pass,
Under the most unexpected situations..
I call you forth, and ask for your light.
May the mothers heal their children, through all time and space.
May all fathers heal their children, through all time and space.
May we heal our children, through all time and space.
May we as children heal ourselves through all time and space.
May our children, who have yet to be born and their children's children heal through all time and space.
May we heal each other through all time and space.
May the earth be healed through all time and space.
May her children be healed through all time and space.
May all things possible be healed through all time and space.
Great spirit, who resides through all that exists, we ask for your healing in all time and space.
We ask for your healing in all seen and unforeseen circumstances.
Healing, through all possibilities.
Healing through all time and space.
Healing through the unexpected.
For the light that is created is shown through our eyes.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Ancient Body
Great body
with sacred memory
accuse my maternal shape.
Speak to me of all the wisdom you have created.
From knowing of how to fast and
understanding the feast.
Understanding my desire, to recognize the ancient DNA that has help my ancestors for centuries.
To speak of the cells that are generated in my body, each with a story, a history that continues,
that unfolds,
In the curvature of my back,
the paleness of my skin
and the thickness of my waist.
The fullness of my breasts,
The roundness of my belly,
the parts of me that say I am alive!
I have loved,
I have created.
I have given birth,
and been birthed.
I am forever part of the sacred circle of women.
I am mother, maiden, crone.
I speak with the lips of generations who have come before me.
I hear with the ears that have listened to the first trees.
I walk with the feet that have crossed tundras, mountains and ocean.
I feel with a heart, which was only a thought, a dream, a desire, of my distant grandmothers..of who I was to be.
I am their destiny
And they are mine.
They slept with their backs to their earth, their bellies on sand and water.
They spoke to their mother,
in a whisper...
as she provided for her, protected her, and loved her.
"" Mama earth, help me heal. So that I maybe strong, for generations to come."."
The food they ate passed in their wombs.
The food they ate created flesh.
The food they ate provided milk.
The food they ate nourished us.
Our bodies know the land of which we came.
Our bodies know the land of which we were born.
Our bodies know the land of which our grandmothers feed.
And its here in me,
In the curvature of my back,
the paleness of my skin
and the thickness of my waist.
The fullness of my breasts,
The roundness of my belly,
the parts of me that say I am alive!
I am mother.
I am grandmother.
I am child.
I am crone.
I am the earth.
I am the sun.
I am the wind.
I am the water.
I am Mother.
with sacred memory
accuse my maternal shape.
Speak to me of all the wisdom you have created.
From knowing of how to fast and
understanding the feast.
Understanding my desire, to recognize the ancient DNA that has help my ancestors for centuries.
To speak of the cells that are generated in my body, each with a story, a history that continues,
that unfolds,
In the curvature of my back,
the paleness of my skin
and the thickness of my waist.
The fullness of my breasts,
The roundness of my belly,
the parts of me that say I am alive!
I have loved,
I have created.
I have given birth,
and been birthed.
I am forever part of the sacred circle of women.
I am mother, maiden, crone.
I speak with the lips of generations who have come before me.
I hear with the ears that have listened to the first trees.
I walk with the feet that have crossed tundras, mountains and ocean.
I feel with a heart, which was only a thought, a dream, a desire, of my distant grandmothers..of who I was to be.
I am their destiny
And they are mine.
They slept with their backs to their earth, their bellies on sand and water.
They spoke to their mother,
in a whisper...
as she provided for her, protected her, and loved her.
"" Mama earth, help me heal. So that I maybe strong, for generations to come."."
The food they ate passed in their wombs.
The food they ate created flesh.
The food they ate provided milk.
The food they ate nourished us.
Our bodies know the land of which we came.
Our bodies know the land of which we were born.
Our bodies know the land of which our grandmothers feed.
And its here in me,
In the curvature of my back,
the paleness of my skin
and the thickness of my waist.
The fullness of my breasts,
The roundness of my belly,
the parts of me that say I am alive!
I am mother.
I am grandmother.
I am child.
I am crone.
I am the earth.
I am the sun.
I am the wind.
I am the water.
I am Mother.
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