My body's voice
When I enter the space between words,
Consciousness melts into the sea of becoming.
My voice enters those silent oceans
Sinks into its own primal life
Stripped bare of the overlay of intellect
Stripped down to the bones of who I am.
My body’s voice is the silence,
The absence of thought,
The awareness of energetic interplay
Igniting the cells of my being.
My body’s voice comes to life
When I am fully present
Flowing in motion,
In dance, stretching, spinning.
Digging deep in the fertile soil,
Sweat trickling down my face,
Salt and water flowing,
The sea of life itself.
Once upon a time I was a fat little caterpillar whose contented munching was disturbed by visions of bright wings flying free in a world beyond the cabbage patch. When my caterpillar form could no longer contain that dream I entered the Chrysalis where thought became form. This is my journey.Walk with me.This is simply who I am.
No comments:
Post a Comment