Rhapsody for the wild and free…

Rhapsody for the wild and free…

We’re doing fine 

we’re doing great 

as long as we’re excited. 

This is our time 

this is our space

It’s where we were invited.

We get hungry

We get thirsty

We tell ourselves 

There are worse things.

Tangled and untangled

All of the time.

On the fishing line

The fishing line

The fishing here is fine.

We dapple in a dance

Find romance

In a sea of fantasy

Magical serendipity.

We are cells 

Within a master brain

Within the master brain 

Within something too far for you to explain.

Using eye 1

Eye 2

Eye 3

Seeing how we want to see

All the pretty little things 

But really

You is me

And 

Us is we

And really all the little things,

We’ve always known,

Don’t mean a thing..

So maybe for a minute

We could let ourselves do our thing

Without questioning

And just do our damn thing.

That thing that feels good

Like we know we should 

Whatever it is.

Like dancing in the stars

Or doing too much of one thing

Just making memories 

Cause we’re all in the same scheme.

We’ve come too far

To disregard what we do

Who we are

What we know and always knew.

Don’t tell me to nap

When I want to live

I’ve got the map

Always have, always did.

I know where I’m going

Where I’ve been

What I’ve done.

I’ve been watching all of you

All your secrets

All your fun

What ever it is

It’s what we’re all doing

From the start to the middle and the finish

We’re unwinding we’re unglueing.

We were drunk off of love 

And falling into ourselves 

Open to the awareness

That it would all ring your bell.

Let your palms get slippery

Get wild and dirty

Or quiet down

-sit back

Revel in your purity.

We’re playing the game 

Whichever way we want to

And we win in the end

Cause we did what we came to.

And you may think

You’re separate from me

With your mystery and trickery

But really it’s just you and me.

And it isn’t even that

It’s all of us

Right here right now

And before 

And before

And we are more

Than we ever gave us credit for.

I’ll meet you at the door

With the key

To what you look for.

Lust and love

And milk and eggs

And booze and songs from

Another age.

It’s dripping

Like

Honey or sap

However you want it

It’s like that.

Sip from my cup of tea…

Sip from my cup of tea…

I reached for the cup of tea that she’d placed down beside me. Already I was in a trance brought on by the consumption of love that swallowed me whole. The blues of my eyes drifted and melted into the blues of the Sea. The golden glitter dancing on the waters ripples reminded me that it could’ve been day or night – depending on how I was to look at things.

For, I knew it was all in my eyes.

I pressed my lips gently onto the tea cup and sipped my first sip. It was a cocktail of sorts. Sprinkled with stardust sweeter than anything I’d ever dreamed of tasting. A concoction of cosmic dew and honey that dripped down from the Heavens.ย  Continue reading “Sip from my cup of tea…”

The time has come, she said…

The time has come, she said…

The time has come, she said…

to live as free as you can live

and remember like you always did

all the magic that has brought you here

the magic living in the air

and all the things your eyes can see

But mostly which was not perceived…

The time has come, she said…

to speak of all your true desires and never speak of less

and listen to the wind in her current of caress

and the wisdoms in her whisper –

take her hand and trust her

and go where she will guide you –

where all your dreams come true…

The time has come, she said…

to fly free into the future – not the present not the past

but where you thrive eternally and ever last

and dance inside the magic that lives within your heart

where you are the creator infinitely from the start

and float above all of the tides

that only live inside your mind…

The time has come, she said…

to dream of rainbows big and bright

knowing that all is purely made of light

and remember that you paint what it is you wish to see

so then everything is just the way it is meant to be

and let that secret carry you to that sweet place –

the home in your heart that’s alive and awake…

The time has come, she said…

to dance with the rain like you’ve done a million times before

and always let it leave you wanting so much more

and keep chasing after all of your longings and desires

so that your souls fire grows brighter and brighter

as you grace the foot prints in the soil of divine timing

and shine like the Sun in this beautiful life that you star in…

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Rejoice in the knowing that I am the Magician…

Rejoice in the knowing that I am the Magician…

Here I am. Like I am seeing again for the first time. Hearing again for the first time. Aware. Awake. Alive. Everything is in front of me. And everything is within me.

I sit here, writing my heart out, just as I pictured I would. Sitting in front of the waters edge, on top of the soft morning sand, under the magic of the Sun. Aware… and awake. Just as I pictured I’d be.

Free. Electrified with the radiant feel of a lighthearted perception. Like when I was a younger girl. A younger girl with no worries – floating above the water of this comforting pond, picturing that one day it would be in my backyard. Picturing that I’d be on the private side of this pond, writing under the Sun, meditating and saluting the Sun.

And here I am. Sitting here on the private side of the pond. Pen in my hand. Toes buried under the sand. I never saw it coming, although, all along I did. I always knew I’d be here. Looking up at the sky in this moment with pride and excitement, trust and bliss, gratitude and love. Absolutely positive.

Awake. And aware. Alive in the knowing that I am light stretching from the Heavens. I am the vibration that creates all that ever is. I am the Power of the Universe. In constant communication and synchronization with the forces of all that ever is. I am the manifestation of miracles and I manifest all miracles I desire.

Here I am. Awake. Aware. Alive. I am the Magician. I am the Wizard. I am the speaker to the birds and the animals, the wind and the rain, the Sun and the Water. I am the glitter that dances on top of the water. I am all that I’ve ever dreamed of being.

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You are the reflection of the Cosmic Heavens…

You are the reflection of the Cosmic Heavens…

I want you to drive your Soul into the depths of the unknown, because it is then that you will truly ever know. It is there, in the darkness, where each story is created and revealed. Inside of this ethereal energy of vibration – these intangible threads of life, all of life is born.

You are the result of Cosmic Magic. The web of life is largely composed of energy that we cannot see, energy that holds everything in place. Dark matter is the glue in the Universe that holds all of the Galaxies together. Shaping existence and holding all of the cosmic elements in unity. Dark matter is the map of the celestial pathways that create this life. Therefore, dark matter is the map of all existence.ย  Continue reading “You are the reflection of the Cosmic Heavens…”

We are water…

We are water…

You sip from your water to replenish your life force and maybe you gaze out into the ocean. The Sun shines down over the water, lending warmth and consolatory glitter toย the rippling surface of the sea. Watching the waves surf and crash brings you peace, like you’re home again. She serenades and soothes you as you become entranced in her swaying rhythm.

Children splash and jump over the waves, and perhaps you will too. Droplets jump into the air and the mist creates tiny rainbows in front of your eyes. And the Earths bath overflows with that energy of elated bliss. Altering its rhythmic composition and mimicking the energy of you and me. The water holds your memory and returns that feeling of bliss back onto you.

Water… the ultimate precious source of life and your survival, is forever adapting to its environment. This very essence of life on Earth holds the intricate power of memory. The Earths Oceans, lakes, puddles… Your bubble bath, glass of water, or filled lobster pot… The moisture in the air, the rain from the sky, the lettuce growing in your garden… Andย you – your heart, your brain, your whole being.ย All swelling with water – water that is constantly receiving and storing information. Continue reading “We are water…”

You are a descendant of the Sun…

You are a descendant of the Sun…

You resonate with the Sun. You can hear her call from the sky. You can feel her fire. Burning hot, burning bright, burning into the core of all that ever was. Her presence is your presence. The light you see in her is the light that lives in you. The heat of her fire is the same flame that burns inside of you.

You listen when the day comes to an end and the sun meets the horizon of the infinite waters. You’re left with the sound of the sizzling Sun and the awaited spark of a brand new day. You hear her and she speaks your language. And like you, she is never truly asleep. She is always becoming. Always completing. Always moving and speaking. Continue reading “You are a descendant of the Sun…”