Category Archives: sacred holistic arts

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.

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

Tribal gypsy

I’m too wild for you Saturated in music and color

The tapestry I weave is complex

An intramural design 

A lost art of the ages

My dance is not for you as I move through grace twisting my life with every step I’m free

. I have the luxury of moving my hips with the sirens song

Surrounded by trade my soul is almost complete 

Surrounded by the beauty created by the dreams of us

I wish for love on every shooting star.

Not settling for anything less than stellar.

My strength comes from my Tribe through the collective consciousness and live music 

The sound vibration that carries us to rapture

Bone collector 

Lacing my thigh high bootsProtecting me from the storm

Keeping me sexy and warm

 I walk long in stride 

Hips moving gracefully from side to side. 

Progressing me in life. 

Momentum in motion

My primal instincts can’t hide the wild woman in me. 

I’m a bone collector 

I ravish lovers And set souls free.

Loving unconditionally my children 

Living in the context of this drug culture teaching right From wrong 

Not from a hypocritical song

Just a pathway from rugged neurons 

Over sexualized society scarcely

Blessed I in this babylon where

Community organizes clash with my rave-nous assumptions 

Play on my ethics between right And wrong

There’s an epidemic out there!

There is an epidemic of epic proportions out there. It’s t’s complying with the order of cease and destroy.it is still successful at killing if it doesn’t kill the host it shreds them of their dignity and dreams. Holding their life hostage terrorizing families. 
I wish I had some great holistic advice. But I don’t other than wake up and stop fucking doing highly processed shot that’s killing you. ( I was going to put in the name of the drug but really any processed shit will kill you) 

I am sick of unnecessary death and dying and not being able to do anything to help except pick up the pieces. Today I feel so tired. I just want everyone to do the right thing for themselves, their families and their community.look at the big picture envision the future and choose life

    Illuminating ruminating 

    Beyond rumination,
    I climb higher than the fog bank. don’t notice the earth quake or my heart ache.
    Enter again
    The nights of my dreams
    love of my life,
    Shaman of my soul.
    Secret of universal truth Is…
    We are all one…
    Watch me dance

    Through the horizons and rainbows
    Grab my hips and pull me close. Dance with me through the dappled moon light in the forest. Touch the center of my beingWorshiping the ways of women.

    Illuminate wonder in a timeless reign and ruminate nomore.

    Ravish my body’s infernal passion.

    Close your eyes learning external composition weaving the source of your dreamscape. 

    The web of a pure existence over and over again .

    Free trade high

    Time circles high Pushing through to what matters 

    What matters most in this icy desolation Daughters of the revolution 

    Sons of anarchy

    All in chaotic bliss central to my location 

    Central to the core of my beliefs 

    Central to the Armageddon of 

    my song, My rules, my choices

    Who can stand by me

    Holding the power of patience 

    And dedication to family

    Who can stand by me

    Through acquisition and free trade

    Selling humble wares

    Witnessing the miracle of healing

    And the erythema of harmony