Antidote
Her body
needed
to twist away
the tension
bend it’s back
to open the
chest
to flow in
Sync with breathe
to the now.
Poetic musings
Her body
needed
to twist away
the tension
bend it’s back
to open the
chest
to flow in
Sync with breathe
to the now.
Her guardian angels
announced their presence
by making white feathers
appear.
putting the right people
in her path
whispered in her ear
while she slept
planting seeds
for her intuition
to explore.
Energy shining
Personality in hues
Beware of the black
The mat is medicine
a space
created for
healing
letting
go
leaving
lighter
than before.
Stretching
loving every part
of you
down to your toes
breathing
holding
deepening
each pose.
Honoring
your higher self
its crown
and truth.
Light within you
shines
feel your nature
it’s divine.
Heavenly Father
Blessing my worries away
Guide my thoughts and way
Make spirit sweat
Release negative energy
Vibration on high
Changes
happen quicker
than you can
say them
After you settle
in, it’ll take you
on a different
spin
Grounded like a tree
to carry on with
grace and dignity
Let go effortlessly
You’ll win and lose
Dance in the rain
then sing the blues
Feel all kinds of hues
Hold hope
Seek to go deep
Let faith reign
Live your truth
A harp grows
wings
Kind words to
speak
Faith like
blanket.
Trust in the good
and take a
leap
space
It’s yours
Silent sage
rule the
thoughts
in your
heart.
Peace to
everyone and
everything
let happiness reign
pour blessings of joy
every day.
Patience
It’ll come.
Close your eyes
count to three
Breathe and
let it be.
Clearing channels
mind like a finely
tuned radio
pure thoughts
free flow
when you let
the mind
go.
breathe in life
the more
you will know
if you keep within
what no longer
serves, it begins
to own and poison
the soul.
Listen to the voice
the purest one from
the deepest parts
whispers crescendo
to music.
Look within to
the sage
hair of wisdom grey
He is you
You were him
together he became
she and she will be
him.
Connected
billions of soul
through single
flourescent
thread
you will find
yourself
at the end.
Divine source finds me
Protective embrace, asleep
Nourishing my soul
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