M
eet me in the Forever
When my lids just start to close
and my mind begins to fade
When the weight of my body
drifts away…
Meet me in the Forever.
As I take flight
and our bodies ignite
Meet me in the forever
Where I am here and there
and you are here and there
meet me in the Forever.
Souls entwined together
Come
meet me
in the Forever
She descends to an unfamiliar, uncomfortable place, expanding paradigms, stripping layers and shedding old identities, and A Becoming into a new… painful separation of leaving the familiar and in a metaphorical dying she is A Becoming…
Embracing her feminine power, brings the metaphorical dying of the old and the rebirth of a new emerging…By her learning to embrace and embody that she is the three in one: The Impulsive, The Lived, and The Learned.
She is A Becoming…
I fell into a slumber and she appeared.
I knew not who she was or from whence she came.
She stood naked and transparent wings outstretched.
She was foreign to me; trepidation came
I didn’t know who she was, what she was, or why she was here
but she beckoned me
to be a part
heal
re-integrate
the fragmented pieces of me
Embody the trinity
I hear her call
and I see her move
in my waking life
I am listening
I am watching
I am embodying
and I am
Becoming
As we came together in a circle, young and old alike, from different backgrounds and walks of life, we came together and let the music take us. We united in steps, sweat, in intention, and purpose for our bodies to move and the moment to transcend us. Song after song came on, and we pounded the cobble stone.
In Order to Be One Must Become 