Be Joy. Be Tranquility. Be Presence. Be Equanimity. Be Focus.
Be Investigation. Be all that you inherently can be
Because you have that power

Art and love are the same
It's the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you.

It's all about the journey of learning.
You can only give in order to reap.
This is your only victory
A continuous journey

For me, it's about creating a legacy from the lessons of every day moments, from the years of experiences and desired shifts made from within myself; and enjoying the all of who I am and what I am receiving through those difficult, yet needed experiences to allow me to become the woman and the person I am today
They were well-needed

White poppies
(Resilience, purity, promise, power) Surprising eyes peering through their nectar filled muse
their core uplifting, the angel whispering blanc blooming
Strength, purposefully persistent and yet calm
water and rain
clears all debris away
across its ****** petals

Infinite potential.

Standing Proud in delicate ivory cream
that feels the truth
and embraces
it
now.

Healing from what was once a truth harmed
None but you have found your way
and a reconciled soul

Came to pass
in the ominous night
of dimly lit days

On the day
I set myself free
from the constant dispiriting show of puppetry
That is called madness

chose to create
the
whole

Resiliency. Renewed.

Take gems
of fortitude
and create a string
of wisdom

In every season of life we must purge our Spirits of the weeds of the past and learn how to find the rawness in our live illusion.

Spin-ning your 3 fold dimensions
the rhythms
when they call

Calling
Sharing
Reflecting
Shadowing out
in awkward motions  

Makes logic
hope in familiar
shapes
and
sizes

They both have a message.. don’t they?

Sublime is the present tense today

Feels liquified
Drained from my senses
Smoothed over in the
colors
of a fortified
resilience
(That is real strength)

Frosting over layers of
“A cubic futurism”
dynamics only the wind and seeds
of the sea
can recognize

When they are felt and heard and seen
By you.

I am physically wrapped around the vine-
I won’t let go until you let go
(Physical)

I am emotionally scared of what may happen to me when I release you from me
(Emotional)

I am mentally here, but searching for the next
Thought about the
(future once I release the grip)
of these unfilled voids to capture in their spacious petals yearning to embrace...
(Mental)