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Jolene Heather Nov 2015
She was wild in a way that was swaying and ancient
It was not a crazy whipping about of emotion
But a building swell and a powerful and slow release
But most did not understand this
So when they touched her hips
They just held on
But she needed someone
To do so much more than hold on
She needed that slow
So slow you didn’t know it was happening
Slow steering
Gentle erosion
Like the water does to the mountain
The wind to the desert
She needed those ancient drums
To keep her rhythm
To loose her demons
To be free
Jolene Heather Nov 2015
Yes
it is going down the drain
we all are
and always were
so **** it
might as well grab a few things along the way huh?
Why the hell not
There is no reason here
and there never was
doesn’t make any of it any less relevant
There are some things in these drains
so catch as much as you can
on your way down
You’re gonna need it
Jolene Heather Sep 2015
Oh the moon
Oh the sky
Oh the air
It all breaks my heart

Because my kisses are in the air
My tears are in the sky
And my love is in the moon.
Jolene Heather Jul 2015
We find our Beloved
In stillness
In peace
In love
In a sound mind
A mind so sound
It does not need to speak
It just is
And in that stillness
In that peace
In that love
In that sound
A river flows
And it washes to The Ocean
Where everything is cleaned
It washes us of our weights
Of our rituals
Our crutches
Our adornments
We are baptized
Then reborn in the heavens
Filled with manna
When the earth crys for water
Heaven releases its holy clouds
And mixes its pureness with the dirt
And the Beloved is reborn
Over and over and over
Jolene Heather Jul 2015
Open to me
very gentle
and softly I will explore
the painful parts
we will be quick there
just enough to heal

Undress to me
shyly pulling
the many curtains away
and I will cover
your nakedness with mine
and we will be warm

Reveal to me
very cleverly
the blue pathways
behind your eyes
and pour your wisdom-water
into the pathways of mine

Unveil to me
that light
that splendor, treasure of soul
let me bath in warm waters
of existence and light
so we can return to The Whole
Jolene Heather Jul 2015
I fell in love with you
the way i would
a book, a painting, a song

How upon first glance
one becomes flooded with fascination
by all the colors and complexities
each detail I fall on
blooms into more
so that my soul
feels like it is visiting
a well planned garden
where it is that:
something is always opening up
and revealing it's mysteries to me
Jolene Heather Jul 2015
I tenderly hold these leaves
and have watered them
with my joys and sorrows
This is a strong
and determined little sprout
it has lived off of only
moments of the sunshine
that is your face
imagine where this sprout
could grow if it
were to bask in your warmth often.
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