All posts by Tribal gypsy

I love art and a holistic approach to life. Words fly around my head unable to stop like a tornado until I lay the tracks and set the train free. It's not the destination it has been the journey of writing my book that I have discovered my sub consious. when I write or create I am free About These are poems and stories about my life and yours. Stories I have been inspired by and repelled by fiction and non-fiction alike. I am working on a series of books called the Soul Love Saga which includes; Stories, poetry and art. Sadly I feel most of the stories are far to inappropriate for the internet and I will save for my published works. My future dreams include getting my work published, having my work enhance humanity, and to be understood. If nobody were to ever read my work I would still write. IF somebody were to take my pen I would still rhyme. IF nobody were to understand my words, that’s ok. They have not lived in my world or walked my path. Most of my work comes from a wild spirit inside of me. It captures me and though I may grasp some of my experiences, I am in a sense, truly possessed. It is almost as if something takes a hold of my soul and won’t let me go until I have finished my trance state .Sometimes it is this voice that will sing a haunting song repeatedly until I manage to find a place to write, or it gets lost forever. most of my work has undeniable lyric formation. Music is the essences of the world that I have surrounded myself elf with. messages through parables and metaphors will be presented behind the words and phrases. As for myself I am a mother and teacher. I am a dancer and drummer. I am an artist and art lover. I am the master of my own creations. I believe in the power of the Goddess. I believe in the power of overcoming obstacles. I still believe in love. www.valleyartshare.com/profile/crowningshield http://crowningshieldsacredholisticarts.blogspot.com/ MCrowningshield@giaimagik twitter All written content of this blog and website is protected under U.S. copyright. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this written material in whole or in any part without express and written permission from this blog’s author and owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to michelle crowningshield bryan thank you for your interest

Ferocious hunger

I have been many things in this life. 

Mastering and moving on.

Learning with a ferocious hunger.

Untamed and wild
Raising standards and vibrations

In a sea of familiarity.

I have been so close to the good life I could almost taste the sweat as it ran by, only dappling for a moment.

 I do understand and respect reality.
The intentions are as hot as lava flowing at the core of mama giai 

Sipping sanity at the center of my sanctuary through my bottomless cup of …… Depends on my mood.
I capsize my open mind letting all my dreams spill out into reality. Letting rogue waves wash over you as we talk. My mind swims with possibilities playing with rapture. Tempting me into the unknown territories making my work one of a kind.

Forest dance

As you stand in the forest and understand. 

Each tree has its own song

It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles

Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.

Giving into the flo of life.

live of all creation growing and thriving.

Authentic life

Why do people thrive on the anger red hot boiling the blood rushes to your face and calls your adrenaline to come play ?
they live for drama .
make messes of lives trying to eradicate any good feelings so the only thing that can coexist is us against them .
but it’s not us against them it’s we in the world.
 nothings going to get better unless we stand as a divided front.
Against those who seek to destroy our nature.
I don’t get offended by how many people don’t read my work when I see what it is they do pay attention too.
so I have a heartfelt thanks to those who take their moments to get lost my work 

and my world 

my heart 

because it’s everything I am and everything i stand for and you have to stand for something 

or like the rest you’re going to fall for everything 
you’ll be like the cattle told which way to go and how to get there .

where not to go and where to stand when to sleep went to breath.
That’s not us. 

It’s not who we are.

Natural born renegades fending of the throws of addictions to technology, drugs, drama,processed shit.
We are the strong searching out an original authentic life. 

Trying to find our place here and redefine our place on the timeline 

Visionary

A life of learning In a for boding reality

I transcend into spirituality

Learning and loving the inner workings of my mind.
Dancing on the matrix

As I heal 

While asking for permission 

And guidance in the regeneration of cells.
Taking out impurities

To uncover your souls master plan.

More than an image in these times of complex matters of tangible bliss.
Freeing yourself from illusionary bonds

Visionary artists 

Exploring the depths of these realms

Mastering imagery 

Dancing on dreams

Finding completeness 
Let me touch you and weave your inner canvas

Full of potential 

Changing your dna 

With energy guided

By the light of the moon, sun and stars
Revising disbelief 

Releasing you from reality

And the stagnation of bureaucracy 
Meditate in the light of the moon

Letting the rainbow illuminate your soul clearing your chakras 

Making you whole. .

We are one

For this moment 

In time

We are one 

love
Let go of your oppression 

And control over others,

Realizing the core of 

everything you are 

Everything you ever were

And all you were meant to be.
Embody alignment of freedom

To learn and love

To be loved and taught through connection and respect.
Overcoming oppression and disillusionment.

Be grateful for all you have experienced 

because now you have a greater understanding of empathy and compassion as you stand in the light and smile
As you stand in the forest and understand. 

Each tree has its own song

It’s own beat. Each forest is a symphony of miracles

Dancing in the wind.
Bending and swaying in the wind.

Giving into the be and flo of life and live of all creation growing and thriving.

Salacious mass

The mass is salacious In saturated fall colours.

a decitent palate of prisms reflected from the bright blue sky  

erupting before our eyes.

Most amazing fireworks display 

Of regional moments.

Breathtaking abundance making me want to dip my paint brush.

Like a gypsy dancing through trees.

Through yesterday’s leaves riding a caravan of a hopeless dreamscape. 

Only to be awakened by the solitude of snow falling on an endless dream

Crystallized intentions 

Green hills the space in between is vital but is open across the landscape
I capture whAt i can but there is so much left out of a photograph

Vital life energies and auras 

Escape me in the world

As i am only a conduit trying to capture the moment

Nature is my muse

Like the delicate petals of the flowers or the twisting 

The crystalized look of dew on jewel weed reflecting fragments of the world around it