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Late Night Flickers

We look at the moon,
But it is really just a burning lamp, with two light bulbs:
One burns bright, the other flickers in and out of existence.
Which will you be?

October 23rd, 2019

Returning Home

Why does home feel dearer,
Everytime I return?
When once I was so eager to get out and explore,
I am now content to come and discover a world I knew,
Once more.

October 28th, 2019

Life Whisperers

The extent of my motherhood
Is to nourish,
What will nourish me.
My tiny little ones,
The sky embracers,
And also my teachers.
To you I bow,
As I strain to listen
For the quiet ways of knowing
You so eloquently bestow,
To your younger brothers and sisters:
The people of the Earth.

October 31st, 2019

Flaming

I feel so humbled
The task before me seems so great,
Can I manifest my Truth?
If intention is the ignition for this quest
Then I am already on fire.

November 12th, 2019

Upwelling Emotions

Caught in the moment was I
Forgetting to pause
To take deep breaths
And so I let the emotions overcome me
I observed the frustration, the annoyance of having things
Not go my way.
“Center, and calm yourself!” I wanted to shout
To push aside the negativity away
But stubborn were these feelings
So empathy I sought to inv…[Read more]

Our Circumstances & Our Choices

It was circumstance
That pushed us together
But without it
Are we destined to remain apart?

November 20th, 2019

Sourcing In to Find Out

From where do I source my joy?
I think it is from remembering
The stuff we’re made of
That deep, profound sense of compassion
Which some call God,
or the Universal Spirit.
I think it is when we forget who we are,
It’s easy to feel lost
And without direction.
So I invite you,
To sink into your roots
And feel the depths of…[Read more]

My Breath

Hold steady
Little one
Listen
Watch your breath
It is your lifeline to me.

December 2nd, 2019

Love Letter

Dear Earth,
Please teach me your quiet knowing ways,
How to adapt and flow, like the coursing rivers,
The veins of the Earth
Filtered by the liver
Of soil and rock.

I want to know the patience
of the steadfast mountains,
I admire so much:
Reaching for the skies
Yet grounded deep in the Earth,
Creating layers of fascinating…[Read more]