Published inScrittura·Jun 2Member-onlyBroken and FlawedImperfectly perfect are we — Beautiful is the Canvas — as it was in the beginning — till daylight no longer flickers. Depending the foot — starting our day — changed perception and reality within. Our first thought carrying a tune — following steps — dissonance or perfect harmony of the original score. The morning…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inKnow Thyself, Heal Thyself·May 30Member-onlyOne Man HearsSpirits calling by name — Have you ever wondered what your life would be like if you had only taken a certain path? We often reflect on the past and the outcomes that may have been if we had taken a different course in life. …Short Story4 min readShort Story4 min read
Published inThird-Eye-Gypsy·May 29Member-onlyHealing Past, Present and Future tenseWe Sing Again — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published inStepping into the Canvas·May 27Member-onlyInward ReturnWe are home — Submersed in realities — unfamiliar to self — gaining new perspectives of self-reality. Different from self, region and grandeur — finding common themes. Once set in weakness — fragmented altered realities — entering a state of global awareness. …Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inILLUMINATION·May 21Member-onlyThe Master PotterSpinning life as it unfolds — A thousand voices are screaming in the directional pulling of one’s thoughts — yielding further abashment. External forces were unnatural to self-lending and deposited memories of intuitive flow. Approaching the spinning of wheels mesmerizing sound — activating ancient vibratory healing songs. …Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inThe Howling Owl·May 17Member-onlyWelcome HomeHome is where the Heart is — In the simplest forms — keeping true to oneself — no fluff or exaggerated storylines — returning to whence we came. From the dust, we came — to dust, we return. The new chapter begins with pages of old filled with pain and joy and old houses filled with memories…Prose Poetry2 min readProse Poetry2 min read
Published inThird-Eye-Gypsy·May 15Member-onlyArchitect of the UnseenSeeing the simple as miraculous — Out of misery tainted memories painted by a myriad of familial ancestral thoughts. Accepting where we came from choosing a forward step into what may be unbeknownst to self no sight of what may be. Sitting quietly in ‘being’ allowing the greenest of meadows giving birth the water of life flows…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inKnow Thyself, Heal Thyself·May 14Member-onlyReaching for Skies UnlimitedFinding peace among the thorns — The budding north slowly waking to a global shift with the axis continuously tilting towards the source of light. Birthing — breaking ground — reaching for skies unlimited calling to breathless breaks leaving one blind at first sight. Simultaneous realities — intertwining stories old and new — unceasing beginnings ending thoughts left to…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inKnow Thyself, Heal Thyself·May 7Member-onlyHonoring our EldersHearing words of wisdom — The rain falls, like twisted past flooding thoughts — remembering the heartfelt and bleeding storylines of yesteryear. Numb — melancholic remembrance of scar tissues evaporating songs. All things — all dreams — all realities colliding and intertwining — past to present, and future outlook obsessing of what may or may…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published inHeart Revolution·May 6Member-onlyFilling The Jar With LoveSingle fragment — heart remains — Overflowing with a heartfelt song — two as one — an ancient telling of the sacred throng. Scaturient morsels of love — cookie jars thief — stealing a bite with every passing by. Nourishing for a thousand lifetimes — seemingly full — empty withering thought of what it used to…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
