I breathe/I feel
so alive
My senses alert to
Each and every cell
A synergy of all my parts makes me
Unique/ whole
Dividing and multiplying
I am the mother of creation
Alive/and breathing
Forever in nature
I assume this position
The one control I maintain in this world
I breathe/
I dance
Feeling my interconnectedness with all living things
I watch the plants and the tree’s responding
To my energy
Thoughts/songs
Dancing in unison the sound of the leaves
Clapping/
Falling
Make me come undone
Feeling free
From the mundane
Cooking and cleaning
I can be one with the divine
Source of my inspiration
I am free of this
Reality/technology
The ocean waves in anticipation
Surrendering to the rise and fall of the moon
I feel the earth breathe in each and every
Cell saturated in her womb
Tag Archives: earth
naked truth/39
I wear my skirts long
with nothing underneath
so I can feel my flowering pheromones
awakened by spring
naked feet
muddy earth
alive from the new sun
warming the face of our existence
warming me
we are all just one part of a whole symbiotic relationship
with giai
my skirts flow in the wind
caught on nothing except landscape
that passes us by
in the mornings that still exists
but I just keep walking down my path
over obstacles that try and take over.
One last reach for freedom
with unwavering faith
that only fools feel
when the depths of loneliness shadow
every day preoccupation of motherhood
strong and stable like a pillar
portrayed by a community
with little choice
it’s all I can do not to escape
or runaway yet keep moving forward
on the earths rotation around the sun
filtering the abyss between mind and reality
right and wrong
while nurturing
us all to grow
learn and play
while becoming good world citizens
because i can’t someday.
There is nothing between Giai and I
no secrets to unfold
or stories untold
just naked truth
nothing between the stars and I
but star dust and atmosphere
magik made in meals in love/ Quantum spirituality
Our river runs through it.
Radio active pollutions.
The compression on my chest
Is as constant as my pulse to live
My heart is suffocating
To its own beat
As loneliness settles in
Like A fixture that turns on and off at will
Leaking out pheromones
Unable to be kept
Bottled tight
Stranger than these moments
Passing are the simple reflections
Of what life could be
With each quick glance
Shut off valves with conversations
Prime year void
of the Connection between partners
Or desires between lovers
Trace elements of complex
Relationships when eyes meet
Or a hand touches another
Unspoken words
Magic made in love and meals
Upheaval and dismay
I clean to be strong pushing
Through attitudes and misconceptions
And never ending battles
Of obstacles that are life
Just so i can feel the sun
Warm my skin
all this/38/soul love saga




add new spasmodic affiliations
afflicted with past revenue
past grief
and wrong doings to my body
to my body wrong doings were done
done and disabled are the wrongs
of human kind done by mankind
the human body was meant to nourish the divine earth
saturate her with our blood
composted with belief
as we tended fields our most sacred
moon cycles fell from our wombs
un-pregnated to the earth we worked
as drops landed in plants we cared for
modifying the earth we walked among creatures
as we were once one
plasmas and secretions
fell from our bodies to the hungry earth
needing replenishing from sustaining us
now hungry the fields are
from being over processed
to many years of not being cared for
over utilized we have lost touch with
sustaining
our purpose of completions
of mass populating matrix style
designating chemical warfare
on our own environments
cancers rise
neurological disorders
plague the earth like never before
as the quality of the food
we bring to the table declines
the master of materials
master of rules
master of the public welfare system
should make compost mandatory
recycling obligatory laws
make community gardens necessary
food stamps and poor farm work
that begins our rise out of the oppressive system
that has held us down and under
work for our food work for our benefit
rise above the system to be the system
that stabilizes and provides our own needs
in ways that nurture our souls
providing the child care we need
legalize the plants that ban the pills
universal health care not sick care
capture the rights of the people
to be safe from gang wars of our generations
our generations that have fought for fuel
the only biomass that is sustainable is hemp
and bio fuel in this counter culture
mushrooms that are magic to counter balance the toxins
from
Fukushima Daiichi nuclear disaster
nuke fuels that are pouring thousands of gallons of toxic waste
into our oceans are already having detrimental effects on the earths creatures
unrepeatable problems that will last for thousands of years
along with the oil spills that would have been cleaned with tossed grass
and chem trails that keep flying
spitting and sputtering controlling our weather through destroying
our atmosphere
where are we going?
such simple creatures causing such harm
who is to start doing the right thing
who will go down in history
governing laws that protect and serve
us and the earth
who’s to be accountable?
where are we really going with all this?
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The moon/37/soul love saga

The moon stands full
in the earth night sky
crossing horizons
just to say good bye
im moving
im changing
rotating
like a satellite
void in detection
angled just right
moving cycles in my body
moving waves across the ocean
I find my center of gravity
as I rotate on
the axis of this earth
searching for purpose
in infinite possibilities
symbiotic relationship with giai/35/soul love saga
Laying belly to belly
her breath cool+ salty
rhythmic in her wave
her vibration
synchronizes with mine
interconnected through symbiosis
that courses through our veins
she needs me to care for her too
from space to place
wherever I walk
a holistic scenery
alive yet dormant
waiting for my energy
rippling through our every action
recycling worlds leftovers
planting food + herbs
everywhere
leaving a delicate balance
between reality
and the gardens of eden restored
Elements crossover
my sacred lands
carrying seeds on the wind to another
time + place
our earth/24/soul love saga
earth
The sound of pitter pattering echoes around me, a wave of inertia sinks with each passerby. The vibration of all those who matter fills my surface. Children grow, run and play. I know each one. I have felt each being transform into adulthood. Growing with each step I feel each and every cell divide and multiply around here. Aware of each tree winding their roots into the depths of my ‘skin’ the outer layer of my body , my crust. I’m am constantly evolving, changing. Each building a domain that houses and sustains life. Providing cycles that are my breath heating and cooling, wet and dry. The magnetic force keeps us in orbit. My body is yours… Who am I?
Our Mother Earth, Gaia, enables our existence with grace so that we may thrive as a civilization. She endures and supports all of our ventures. Ancient civilizations worshiped the earth goddess and women for the first 200,000 thousand years of humanity. She has seen evolution through her timeless years of existence. Sustaining us as we go about our daily business slowly becoming disengaged with our world her body.
One day while pulling invasive species from Highland park area in Western Massachusetts an elder of the Community in Western MA. Roberta, told me about” The Native American went to the Government and said ‘Why it that our good topsoil is is gone? It was black and full of minerals, the land was healthy and now it is sick with and barren?” Ever since then I notice more farming land where the land has been over sprayed and life is very formal. When I drive on the highways and roads I see the vines taking down the trees strangling the very life of them. Large patches of invasive species killing the biodiversity. The summer green would hide it. I make dream catchers with some vines and my eyes look to see what I could create with all those vines if I had the time from fairy houses to arbors. Only I do not have enough time or hands to take on that challenge.
The earth is sick. The invasive species act like cancers or mold taking over our already delicate ecosystem. Roberta is the “Lone Ranger” of the forest area that covers this park. For years she has been focused on passing down her knowledge of plants to help enrich this amazing little mountain side of Sachems Head. She shared her passion with my family, showing us all the different types of plants that were inhibiting all of our natural wild life to thrive. We met her one day while playing catch with an owl. My girlfriend was throwing a ball to our dog and the owl thought he would try and retrieve it as well. He continued to do play this game for a while when we came across her in the middle of a pachysandra patch; pulling and counting. Since then we have covered a lot of ground; Virginia creeper and bittersweet are no match for us. My kids love to cut the vine with the big clippers and saws. We have collected the seeds between the thorns of a Japanese burning bush and bitter sweet. Pulled garlic mustard by the trash bag full just to watch the native plants grow. Many hands make light work.
This is our earth, the one and only legacy that we will really leave to our children. It is important to make mindful choice that will improve the life of the planet for generations to come.