and what if we are just nerve endings
dancing on the flesh of the Divine…
as the Divine…
eye always been curious
a star gazer
since eye can remember…
a wonderer
a wanderer
my worship of freedom
intrinsic
playful
relentless
ancestral
a rippling
the stars way out there
could ignite the skies of me
still do
𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴…
point and wave
stillness and spark
integrating Divine Bodies
into an experience
the journey of a blink
we humbly measure as time
𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘺
𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦
𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴…
We Are Ceremony In Motion
over this living eye been doin’
and the moments that eye survived
eye look at
my hands
my feet
the breath of me
the awareness that lives
in my everything
whether my mind is made privy or not
whether my noticing is a practice
eye make love to or not
my everything is a conspiracy
for my life
for the living of it
Self Reverence is Inherent
like the heart beats
without me telling it to
like wounds tend toward healing
like where eye’ve perceive/d danger
my bodies can move to protect me
independent of my thinking
Self Reverence
it simply is.
it cannot be taken
or stolen
only obscured…
The conspiracy of our bodies
for our living is real
and it is honest.
as birth
as life
as death
as wasteless
it moves
whether we draw it
into our awareness or not
and it moves infinitely beyond
a phenomena we name narcissism
We are Sacred Creatures
eye am earth
eye am Divine
eye am dragon
eye am fire
eye am reverent
eye am ancestral
eye am legacy
eye am humxn
eye am humility
eye am time
eye am timeless
eye am ocean
eye am queer
eye am genderless
eye am mother
eye am unschooler
eye am paradox
eye have already survived
eye am beyond
the naming inherently
even as eye move within it
eye am not defined
by what eye have survived
it lives as aspect of
my Holy Everything
eye am.
and eye am Whole.
any concept of brokenness
is non resonant in my Mythology
cannot thrive in the conditions
eye cultivate
and respectability politics
live no where in my wilderness
the birthing of this space
is a continuing
as the living of what
eye have learned and become
meeting in the moment
of the sacred right now
dancing with it
a practice old in me
yet also a beckoning feels new
something is burgeoning
and eye am always hungry…
these emergent motions as feet placed
rising from the soils of me
eye take great care in nourishing
a weaving as the tapestry
of my life in the living
golden threads that ring out
part of Earth's Divine Symphony
We Are Entire Universes Enfleshed
my writing is its own feral
a howling testimony
that rides on winds
my life is a work of art
inherently
and as the way eye live it
as what pours from it
my expression a reverence
rising from within these Selves
and rippling outward
a reaching to beyond just the mind
and our current pedestalizing of it
eye wrote a book called…
Mythology of a Dragon
a poetic exploration
of what is emergent
as the living of these bodies
called genesis
Mythology is Sacred
it nurtures the soils that give rise
to how we perceive
give rise to the lenses through which
we See the world
and ourSelves within it
we sense first
and then we perceive
though we don’t always
make that distinction
perception is a creative motionagain and then again
how we story what we senseis a Holy Cultivating
a work of art perpetually
and the space
from which who we are
can become distinct from
what we believe ourSelves to be
distinct from our True Presence
because perception doesn’t requireour attention to move
it can and does move independently
we absorb…
though it serves us greatly
to call in the practice
of inviting our attention
to the conversation
that is continuing with or without it
it invites us to (re)member
our lives as ours
as experientially intertwined
as Holy
as beyond the antiquated
ripe for death
construct of hierarchy
like ocean in a drop
we are drop in an ocean
the ways we story what we perceive
the patterns emergent
the ways we think
the communication
as potency of emotion
beyond just the thoughts themselves
is a conversation in
duality and paradox
fluidity and rigidity
constriction and expansion
all aspects of the creating
it moves as a part of and inspires
how we experience
what we come to believe…
Our Personal Mythologies
Our Collective Mythologies
Animated With Our Erotic Fire
how we interpret
how we story
moment by moment
the world
our lives
our emotional bodies
our personal worth
or another’s…
lives sinuous and emergent
from our lens of perception
saturated in a co creating reality
we bend the light of what we see
as Self
as Culture
and also true…
it is a place we can bring
our Sacred Eye
as distinct from “I”
to tend these Holy Gardens of us
to reclaim our erotic
to be in service of our living…
of our integrating
with ourSelves
eachother
the world
the beyond
as a (con)sensual practice
as (con)sensual relationship
the birthing of this space
is an emergence
an invitation to ride with
as kinship
into the explorations
of expanding
how we believe
what we believe
and living it
spaciously
passionately
eye am here
travel into my Deep Waters
wield my Sacred Fire
as eye See fit
as eye move as the worshipping
of the (con)sensual
stretch my range of possibility
dance deeper into delicious
moment by moment
and move as eye fucking move…
Always Reverence
🖤