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Transcended

Every moment we have a choice, a choice to let go of past pain and sorrow, a chance to write our own story again… There will come a time where pain and suffering is transcended shadows transmuted to an all-encompassing Love, beyond all we ever imagined rainbows singing to illuminate the once-endless Night now fadingContinue reading “Transcended”

In the Shadow of the Volcano

I bow at the feet of his mighty form great pyramid of fire channelling temptation’s thirst that great longing in his heart that’s yearning to be sated by a goddess of the earth come down from the starry sky. She lays in wait, revealing the hidden trapdoor to her truth as the torrents swirl thoseContinue reading “In the Shadow of the Volcano”

Strength

is allowing yourself, sometimes to break down in tears let those rivers roll down to the sea without fighting the current of emotional release just holding yourself in your arms like a child accepting, without judgment noticing and, with love permitting the armour to dissolve till your soul is free

The Edge

You’ll find me, dancing Through the cycle of the seasons,Between the salt-laced fold of oceansAt the edge of Reason’s grip  Where in the gentle darkness;Beside the flames licking the firewood A whisper grows, a yearning turnsThe blood to honeyed-wine Then I’ll seek the giddy silenceThat spikes the music, with its notesOf melting snow, beggingFor the burnt touchContinue reading “The Edge”

Onward Bound

I pack my things, to close this chapter; a door on all, I left behind. The nights I tossed in this bed as I witnessed my death, over and over; felt the vicious pain of a wounded mother, a sick child, and a lost father. But I took that hurt, I whispered it love andContinue reading “Onward Bound”

Call of the Divine

Do you feel the burning Deep in your soul’s blood Crying and releasing You’ll dance down this road Trust in the process Of all that’s unfurling The light and the darkness That’s weaving through time We stand connected Awakened, empowered No matter the distance That separates our flesh Ancestral healing The womb of the DaughterContinue reading “Call of the Divine”

The Vortex

Emerald calling upon my Calypso blood is draining, pulling me to the black centre of the Earth’s dying core But though I’ve stumbled I will rise with the power of the Moon filled with her eternal flame undying lunar fire And so our wounds shall heal as the darkness melts into its shadow dance entwiningContinue reading “The Vortex”