silk concentric circles
always moving and spiralling
plumetting to the core of the earth
to spin a truth and a story that
is full of feeling and must be read with the heart
and integrated in the head as a band of colour
woven into truth with design and wisdom
all colours merging and blending to create a wholeness
that was already there in the beginning.
Cocoons emerging chrysalis beating, breaking free into the
light from within the warmth of the womb
towards the warmth of the sun.
clock is ticking
heart is beating
unclear as to where the tick lies
jagged nothing floats with something
like a moat around my soul
guarding from danger
that could come to rape
me of my innocence
I was born innocent
but it became stale
like bread turned blue at the edges
frayed like cotton threads
holding something together
what was it again?
So lets think about gratitude…what are you grateful for today?
I am grateful for having the space to look after myself
My face, which radiates a happy glow
My feet, for they carry me everywhere and keep me anchored on this beautiful earth.
I am grateful for my memories, and how they are like old friends I can visit and enjoy once more.
music and books!
I am grateful I can be all I know myself to be, without any fear, I used to live with so much fear
fear of not being good enough
but now I know the truth
I am good enough
And I am grateful
So now an A-Z of gratitude, I encourage you to do one too
X – marks the spot
Zero…because its the point of beginning again
Entering into the depths
honoring feminine power
Living a life unaware of power
then becoming afraid of it when discovering it for the first time
but we must wield it in order to fulfill the soul
The womb is like a cauldron
full of magic
share the magic
allow the memory to return
like billowing wisps of smoke
stirring the essence
Place fears into the cauldron of regenerationn
the power transforms it
into courage and compassion
abundant and warm
stir the cauldron
mix the goodness