dont hide you to please others eventually your true self always shines.
if your soul is dark and twisted search out the dappled light
find cleansing waters
emminate in the joy of the earths flowing blood.
the river will rock the soul into a better place
listen to it sing
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dont hide you to please others eventually your true self always shines.
if your soul is dark and twisted search out the dappled light
find cleansing waters
emminate in the joy of the earths flowing blood.
the river will rock the soul into a better place
listen to it sing
rise
we born born to rise up from our circumstances and fly.
each day becoming stronger
pushing our beings
past our boundaries
into the infinite of unknown.
with unlimited possibilities the choice is ours to live in domestic harmony or chaos.
to let go of trauma and live or wallow in it.
to discover our potential by exploring or repressing safely in the mundane settling for reality.
rise up into the joy of life through love
Sacred spot
The most sacred spot
On a woman
The rebellious side of her nature
Begins here.
The root cause of her family,
Self love and destruction.
One spot able to rock the world
And spin a culture into motion. A soul attachment point to her connection to dreams and fantasies.
Unforgiving and fragile convictions
Loved and callous
Rhythmic and pulsing
Piece by piece
Against the grains of society
Hidden from those notions of spring coming against all odds of a lazy winter
Quantum poetry/Soul love saga/39
My Quantum poetry is like
that moment you get to a lake
after a hot day.
The traffic was rediculous,
You worked outside all day
You really wanted a drink,
to kick your shoes off and do nothing all night.
Except listen to your waterfalls and crickets around a fire.
Here at the lake…
Water sparkles beckoning me to the center.
My quantum poetry is like
a million thoughts in that one moment
summing up the completion of a lifetime
this and last; good and bad energy and raising vibes.
My quantum poetry is like that water
still and cool to the touch as I paddle to the center.
Tree’s and mountains completely surrounding me
as I balance and do yoga totally present in the moment.
focused on everything to balance
as the sun penetrates my skin.
My Quantum poetry is like the breath.
As I slowly move through all the poses
in my practice.
I am keenly aware
of my inhalation keeping my center.
Gravity is the matrix
of energy I regulate
knowing eventually
one pose is going to send me over the edge.
Totally saturated in the middle of the lake,
in the middle of Giai’s womb.
My quantum poetry is like my quantum spirituality
educated and ravious in finding balance.
Illuminating the darkness
covering my soul like a patchwork quilt
picking patches of what feels good
to keep my warm
at night
giving me something I can feel.
Meditating as I sew it all together
knotting each wish as
we are stardust.
we are our own shooting stars
as our conciousness is fleeting
Wild womyn
Lacing my thigh high boots
Protecting 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
New life class available through blackboard
