SUNDAYS ARE FOR POEMS - one
THEN in the shadow there was light….a shift
a shift to explore further
to love all parts deeper
to go from shallow’s safety into the danger of depth’s freedom
with no reserve
rewiring the pain into learnings for the heroine to find.
LOVE awakens here as if it is for the first time
an indestructible warrior love needed to endure the rain
endlessly swirling between sane and crazy
time & time again.
WITHIN one’s pain is freedom
freedom to extinguish false truths and their caging sexy facades
allowing connection through liberation with arms wide open trembling as trauma steps aside
HOLY hell it smells good to see with fresh eyes
confusing how this could have been lost in the depths of your mind’s blatant lies
sensually play in your truth, your heart, your center, your guide
dancing with your power trying not to let it subside.
PLAY your jams
let your heart sing
feed the belly divine
life is precious, wild, soft and blurring but yours to ride
BECOME the other side.
- Inspired by several client discussions and personal learnings. Written in Porto, Portugal at Base Bar listening to reggae music, feet in the grass, sipping on Sangria and sharing connections with locals.