Just a tiny drop

I love it when you feed me 

oranges in the rain 

he said

I love the pitter patter

beating on my head

A flutter

chilled shudder

of something other

than TRUTH

an entourage of emotion

accompanies the mother-ship

w/o a clue from few and between

the rush has begun

filling my senses like

a thousand little thistles tickling

the innards of my nose

like a sneeze

I burst in tears

it’s silly i know

i laugh

i explain

analyze, complain

where truth of oneself 

the most difficult to name

admittance a 

dangerous game

I seek to know the tale behind those wandering eyes

the cross

the stare

the blink

left now right 

focus

fight

a point

to stop

where clarity clears

I accept my tears

as a storm at high tide

a wave of emotion

crashing on shore

pulling back to the origin of Life,

my center, my core

leaving salted speckles of me 

along the way

Defenses

Taking in

the static

of stillness.

Silence, slipping

I, wonder

wandering

where?

Wishing for someone other

something somewhere

far and near.

Wanting all and nothing

at once

the metaphor

an attempt to deliver esoteric exaggeration

among the tangible,

unseen among the seen

extending and folding,

empowered powerlessness

the jellyfish who floats

taking in the rays of the sun at the surface of oceans,

tumbled by the touch of unconscious humanness,

succumbing to its one and only defense,

to sting.

I am nothing I dreamt of being and yet

everything I could ever ask for.

This dream all I have to escape

a reality one can hardly claim as real.

Softness, stiffening

the mold of a sponge

no longer fit to soak in

the filth of what it was designed to clean

to clear,

is still a sponge.

Between Worlds

Reaching out

Retreating

to the sanctuary within

Honoring the beauty without

Oh reflection of...

The gift we've been given

Honoring you

Desire to unite with all and every

Honoring me

Glorious seclusion 

Nothing and nowhere

Breath as bridge

Inhaling and exhaling between worlds

This love a play

to dance all day

Sigh

be the breath they say

merging into One

Encantada

Bienvenidos a la blog de la comunidad.

Un sitio para unirnos, cada alma individual con el alma universal, 

dedicarnos a honrar nuestros verdades seres, 

por cuando uno sige su verdad, se despierta la comunidad.  

Todos tienen algo de decir.  Aún quizás sea differente entre dias...  

Sea lo que sea, estámos aquí para escuchar.

Aquí abrimos el espacio para descubrirnos y aprendernos

Con proposito de vivir como el puente entre la mente y el corazon

Para espresarnos honestamente, sin espectaciones, ni censores, ni concepto de algo bueno ni malo.

En estes entradas existe una opportunidad conocernos, 

practicar de sentir, hablar y compartir lo que realmente sentimos, 

afuera de todo lo que nos han dicho sobre el camino.

Seguimos nuestro propio, y enjoramos a otros seguir los suyos  

Ninguna regla, ningun lugar para llegar, simplemente contar algo que sienten llamados a compartir; a escribir.

Y lentamente nos realizamos más y más como las gotas a dentro del mar...

El sueño a dentro del gran sueño...

Porque realmente Somos Uno.

El baile acordarse, el baile olvidarse, el baile simplemente estarse... 

Ven a despertarse!

Voice Uncensored

How often are we quoting others?  A great platform for inspiration, intellectual debate.  But do we really feel what they're saying?  

We do it so often in fact we think it's us speaking, that these are our ideas, our experiences and we can neglect or avoid actually thinking (let alone feeling) for ourselves.  

This blog is about moving beyond what we've been taught or told, abandoning "shoulds" and "should nots" and all fear of stepping outside what is considered normal or sane.  Letting go of books, knowledge, even memory.  To be present with ourselves, our experience and individual creativity of communication.  To honor and accept where we are right now.  As if we get to be kids again before self-consciousness comes into play.

Whether we respond to one another or not, whether one's view resonates with us or not, this is our practice to find out what IS resonating with us, to follow it, and continually expand within and beyond it.  Never to settle or conclude, to explore, speak, write, and share our truth.  Recognizing simultaneously that while what we share right now may be resonating, that doesn't mean tomorrow will be the same.  

Moving beyond even expectation of consistency.  

Remembering that none of this is really "us" anyway...

So what do we share?

Without rules, regard to beginning, middle and end, how shall we begin?

 

Cyberspace Community

Friends, Lovers, Family, Strangers, Believers and Non.  

This is a space for all of us, to share our truth.  To express ourselves in whatever way we feel called.  

To open ourselves through the experience of others, and bounce ours off of theirs.  Mirror to mirror, we're here to help each other grow in remembrance that we are divine.  

Now however that looks like to you.  We're here to listen.

Land and Sea

The mermaid dips into the ocean

Calling she is.

Her lover divine sweeping her up by the goddess within

Opening she is.

The waves

gently caress

playfull, splash, crash and

softness----

Humbly she is.

Who are you?

Who am I?

I love you.

Don´t I?

I suppose that depends...

do I love I?

Now she´s become shy.

Beautiful blush come out of your shell!

Turn on the gifts you´ve been given,

Dive in deep

Sweet surrender

into your Knowing

Bliss.

my bliss.

my sweet......breath

swimming

remembering

this is it.

I am the fish who flies between land and sea

Land and Sea

Is it you? Is it me? Let´s say we

are sailing smoothly

remembering

this is it.