dreams of pink petals
and soft whispers of
green leaves
the intersection of
exacting intelligence
and vivid strokes of beauty
could there be greater
evidence of the divine spark
than this blossom of brilliance
unwaveringly becoming itself
wide open and free?
oh to live like a flower
rising to this life with
no hesitation
to burst forth boldly
no doubting, no hiding
sitting powerfully in the center
of what is meant to be,
pouring out color, scent, flavor
surrendering it fully,
perfectly,
until it's done
I aspire to this, this way of being. That was what really started me on this poetry project, a deep thirst to express, expand and be seen. I don't mean be seen in a seeking glory sort of way, but to risk revealing deep parts of myself and trusting that in creating outwardly, showing up and opening out that there will be a corresponding opening inward. My experience so far is that this is true but it can also be quite tender and even achy, growing pains I guess. Shine on everyone, be bold and bright!
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