Monthly Archives: January 2012
Shameless are the young girls Who see their bodies As plump and joyful engines Of abundance Whose limbs know Uncomplicated pleasures Who dance without ego In a state of grace Advertisements
Each day, as I settle Into the clear pool of time I call meditation (Spirit joyful Feet flat on the floor) Each day I ask What energy do I need today In this golden moment In this pause along my … Continue reading
The power of Spirit is frightening To one who has locked That power away To one who has given the chains And the keys To his innermost self Away. Who holds those keys? Who pockets that power? Is it god? … Continue reading
I sit At the center of myself. My intention begins At a tiny point of light Deep within The balanced center of the middle Of my head; And from That set point My energy flows out in waves Concentric and … Continue reading
I forgive you For how you have illuminated All the soul spots I have not healed. I forgive you For the faces of your children That echo my face when I was young. I forgive you For forgetting … Continue reading
My body knows what to do when it comes into this space. I sit down, with my back comfortably supported, my feet flat on the floor, and my herbal tea steaming lightly in front of me. Before I even begin … Continue reading
We who would truly learn to Know ourselves must sit Each day in silence and In company with Our own soul.