Nature Inspired Spiritual Arts
She opened her throat to Sing
Within the realms of kiss and tell
the maiden looked down deep into the heavenly well
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She thought of times passed
to the awakening of her young bright heart
to her star kissed lovers that would depart
She opened her throat to sing....
Through the cracks and traces that loving had brought
she enfolded herself, she thought of nought
Her dreams were of youth, her spirit was bright
she knew a little more now, she offered her light
To the bird that sang, to the drum that roared
to the uplifting landscapes where moonlight poured
She opened her throat to sing....
To the dew dappled grass her feet grew firm
she would walk the light, she would walk her term
with her lantern held high, her eyes aglow
through valleys and pastures, through both high and low
To the bird that sang, to the drum that roared
to the uplifting landscapes where moonlight poured
She opened her throat to sing....
The sky was her own and the earthen loam
she lay on her back to feel at home
She was just a mere dot in this star struck plan
still she opened her throat to sing....
Through the lengths of years, through adventures, through tears
through the words that came and went
the maiden she soared, the nightingale roared
she opened her throat to sing....
To the bird that sang, to the drum that roared
to the uplifting landscapes where moonlight poured
She opened her throat to sing....
Julie
February 2024
inspired in part by Maya Angelou's poem
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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