by | Mar 4, 2012 | Blog |
Of course I never left you, my darling. That was only a dream you were having. You know me like the back of your own hand. Look, see me. I am everywhere around you. You can trust this. I am the blue moths of your fears. I am the one you are breathing, who breathes...
by | Dec 15, 2011 | Blog |
I used to say that the Yoniverse, was in the middle of her greatest ever striptease, and that I have a front row seat. But I was wrong. Actually its a burlesque show. And its not a seat, its the eye of a hurricane. and to the tune of ‘Black Betty’ She is...
by | Oct 29, 2011 | Blog |
Do not go fishing for love. Draw in your nets. Walk away from the pier and snap your rod into pieces. Did you think you would be left to starve? Look. There is coral below the surface, and the seeds of pomegranates. Your Queendom is waiting for you. You are closer to...
by | Jul 28, 2011 | Blog |
Woman, You belong to the night. You have blood on your thighs and fuhrze in your hair. You smell of loamy fertile soil. Your breasts give life, Your sex is a mystery school leading to the holy of holies. Turn your eyes inward, use owls vision to see where you come...
by | Jul 4, 2011 | Associated articles on Bodywork, Healing and Spirituality |
The Butterfly I found a cocoon for a soul bird that might fly in unknown skies. One day an opening appeared and I was made to sit and watch for several weeks as she struggled to force her new body through the birth canal. Then she stopped. Appearing stuck. I tried to...
by | Jun 30, 2011 | Associated articles on Bodywork, Healing and Spirituality |
The foundations of Shiatsu practice lies within Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM). The 5 Elements describe a pattern underlying the movements of the universe which can be seen in a multitude of phenomena. They embody the energetic stages of yin (feminine, receptive,...
by | Jun 30, 2011 | Blog |
– David Whyte – When your eyes are tired the world is tired also. When your vision has gone no part of the world can find you. Time to go into the dark where the night has eyes to recognize its own. There you can be sure you are not beyond love. The dark...
by | Jun 30, 2011 | Blog |
~ Mary Oliver ~ When I Am Among the Trees When I am among the trees, especially the willows and the honey locust, equally the beech, the oaks and the pines, they give off such hints of gladness, I would almost say that they save me, and daily. I am so distant from the...
by | Jun 30, 2011 | Blog |
A poem by Johann W. Von Goethe Tell a wise person, or else keep silent, Because the massman will mock it right away. I praise what is truly alive, What longs to be burned to death. In the calm water of love nights, Where you were begotten, where you have begotten, A...
