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Yay! Thank you, Maryam. Welcome, Sukina <3
I've been really excited to share this particular piece with the community. I titled it 'Remember/Crystal Heart' for now. This was for the second prompt and I spent some time reworking the last stanza yesterday, after which I realize what came through in this poem reflected a dream I had early this year where a guide came to me and said 'Wake up, starchild.' I felt like the 'You' in this poem was addressing Source. I'm open to receive responses/thoughts/feedback - here's the poem: On the day my eyes cracked and the stardust inside them poured out of my vision, You took an image of my Heart and laid it in my hand in the form of a crystal Quartz. You said to me, "Once upon a time, your heart was stolen. Once upon a time, you grew a new one out of love, grace, and the mud of exile. And it bloomed but you forgot how it bloomed, so mighty like the Sun -- "So here, I give to to this crystal heart the echo of all your Heart beats pulsing through the times. And now, I give it to you, a reminder you can not forget." Awaken. Awaken. I heard You say, "You have the pulse of the Universe within you. Always." --- Thank you for reading!
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Welcome Sukina!
I was disappointed to miss your class live, but am so happy to participate presently. The poems you presented are exactly what I needed. Here is my ten minute inspiration. The mind and body are famous For holding the heart ransom. For what does my heart truly yearn? Would I even recognize its song? So long encased In the clay of my mind. Hardened with my body’s fire. You arrive. Cracking open the cocoon. Love bursts through Crumbling the tomb to dust Mind searches for understanding Body tries to express in sensation All falls short. Desire quenches Need to have Subsides Pressing insecurity revealed as lies. Love always is Will always be No need to hold it When it you become Prayer poem: She rises from my watery depths Mother Moon Speaking the unspeakable Instilling stillness Aligning in my line Her warmth setting ablaze my core Purging all But the crystal clear essence Of I Am. When I release her she dances Light bursting from my crown Wrapping me in her blanket of love. My royal birthright. Urging me to seek my nature Giving as she gives Loving fearlessly Vulnerably Becoming the pillar of radiance She designed me to be. Thank you so much for these exercises. I would love to do more sharing in class. 💗 Love and light, Danielle |
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Hi All! I missed the initial class but was drawn to tear's watching the playback! I just wanted to express how full this class and community makes me feel. You all are such radiant gems! Here is my prayer poem that came to me during the replay of the class:
My azul heart has been pierce by you My Love I have unfolded for you. Unraveled 40 ways, in you. Dear God, I have been engulfed By the flurry of your sound. Heaven sings her tune Like never before. All the songs trace the roads Of this eternal symphony Summoned on the heels of a summer From eons ago. The sun shines - emitting radiance The one from inside of me. And now my days are drenched in wonder Asking: How many facets of Gold Can I hold in my mouth? Can I be cracked further into your dwelling? With these thoughts, I return Enlivened To my delicate space The eternal place and yearn for that benighted kiss once more. Can't wait to share more of these in future classes, xo! <3 |
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:: be ::
warm summer winds wind wisps of wisdom curling tendrils of truth with soft scents of yesterday.. tiny pieces of chloroform dance with impending anxiety as arctic tides shift through solstice and again restlessness awakens.. eyes open into this chaos as my center strives for balance the monotony of time-elusive tattoos wrinkles into my weary soul.. am i living for the dream or dreaming to live.. in this conundrum of minutes and meetings, how do i find me? awake into the only true tangibility grasp this slice of the time/space continuum living out in front of myself turns tomorrows into yesterdays.. warm summer winds wind wisps of wisdom curling tendrils of truth with soft scents of today.. *inhale* :: be :: *exhale*
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:: ode to the beloved ::
you exist in the hollows of my mind deep within a crevasse of consciousness little oracles dance about filtering molecules of your breath through heart fibers, melding light with molten memories birthing galaxies from the energy of our connection i hunger for the infinite as i dream the infinite hungers for me with the thought of you, my earth is saturated with heaven :: ::
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the universes cannot contain me
they exist only within not corralled within the vessel not shackled to ego's wrists the enveloping of all that was, is and ever shall be... inexplicible loneliness is only a lack of words glittering plumes of ether an understanding only experienced by the heart we needed the mind - only to realize that the mind was never needed.. mind contained by body body contained by soul soul contained by love love contained by the Beloved but universes cannot contain me ::
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so lovely Dhiyanah! <3
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loveeee this.. my favorite part:
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oh my gosh I love this part so much! <3
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Thank you. In my haste I didn’t capitalize She and Her.
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I love the micro/macro cosmic play. It’s a powerful visual to remember.
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This class was so beautifully profound! All of the poems were so touching I was in tears. Thank you so much Sukina, this was the perfect medicine for me at this point in my journey. <3
*** Oh Beloved, show me your presence, show me you beauty. In conversations of you I often feel I am not enough in my expression of your love. How can I put into words that which is like a breeze on my skin? Sensations of nuance and flow sweep though my being so quickly. The art of subtlety is a dance we do together, swaying back and forth with grace. |
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Cool water, splashing on my bikinied body inspires me Cold, crisp carbonation on my tongue inspires me Cool, breezeless, still, summer night inspires me Feels like I’m walking in a womb I might be Is there a reason my feet feel called to slow down? We might see |
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Welcome Sukina! I just participated in the class. It was so incredibly lovely. I'm grateful for your presence. <3 A few of our poems I wrote for the first class exercise:
Look at how the wind holds the trees in its hands the space between breath is where I find you. carry me in your loving breath to the depths of my oceans. cleanse me in your waters, release me from my fears. all I have is you and all I need is one. ~.~.~. The mind and body are famous for holding the heart at ransom. I long for the day the three play in tandem Like children in an eternal dance of blissful remembrance for all that is and all that will be until they remember that they were never 3 in the first place always one. forever one. ~.~.~. Me: "Take me away. Take me away. I don't belong here. Take me back home." Me: "Wherever I take you from the farthest lands to the depths of the ocean, to the bowels of your soul, you are there. Dry your eyes, Dear, you are always home." Thank you all for holding a space for me to share these. I'm so grateful <3 |
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Hi!
I used to enjoy writing a lot, especially in shared spaces, being able to appreciate each other in communal wondering, which this space is in a lot of ways! I am grateful for that, for this resource of shared resonance. I would also love for this to bloom outwardly somehow, in whatever way it manifests. I’m not completely sure what I mean by that but also have a comforting feeling that it’s going to be. Sometimes I feel like I don’t know how to write anymore, or worry that I can’t connect in that way since I experience things so differently than I used to...well maybe not necessarily but have a different paradigm to experience it in. Maybe this is too much rambling or maybe it will be relatable to someone that needs an extra push as well! But anyways I’m going to try and begin to share to see if that helps in continuing the flow. It’s kind of like a journal entry but also I think I am explaining that so I can excuse why it is “bad” in case people think it is. Lol brains How can I give my heart out in these ways? My heart cries To be shared Unhook its tendrils and kept secrets Pour out like warm milk whispers Soothing a insomatic stomach Something to keep us company When we forget that’s all there is This life, this love tickles my bones Alight just underneath the surface Craving to radiate Outward, upward, inward A circular river that sways to a ripple I want to bee a hip swish Carving the air into a sensual swirl The beauty of which is innocent Not & is again, is always, never was not Words sometimes seem to jumble in a way That causes ache But I suppose an aspirin must be inside of here, Somewhere |
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Re-reading all your poems as well, and finding the unique beauty in each. Thank you for sharing your expression and lighting the way for more to do the same. ❤️
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Yes! a grounding in my soul
Hairy, winding roots encircling the firstborn, fiery core After collecting data from storm chasers Tumbling in the wind Feet are touching a foundation again Magnetically embraced by electric heat Gliding through thick, beautiful earth My body sings in coated melodies Seep, deep into every pore May nothing remain To be felt, or expressed Allow it all to flower Flowt to surface where we become... Beckon me, if you will Already now, Let’s begin to be in You Presence eternal |
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