Tag: The Process

  • The Water Falls

    The Water Falls

    Into my cup
    My body ready
    To receive it all
    Embodied
    Overflowing
    I share out
    Isn’t this
    What life’s about

    My fear of falling
    Into doubt
    Unnecessary
    Of running out
    The flow is not
    What I do at all
    It’s there to raise me
    When I fall

    I swim in love
    Surrounding me
    Inside me flowing
    Out from me
    I walk on legs
    But legs propelled
    In water falling
    I am held

  • Ascension

    Ascension

    The Process The Process
    Is living experience.
    Oblivious until we’re there
    The Process The Process

    Refining, obnoxious

    Compels me again
    To Move.

    Through seasons and perilous
    Opportunities
    Uncomfortable reasons to grow
    The heroic trials – reveal and require us

    At last, get to the show
    The Show.

    Building our castles
    Dear castles we smash into
    Pieces dividing
    To Dust

    Unification
    An atom, a nation
    A Star reconnecting
    To Earth

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    The Process The Process
    Is lived experience.
    Obvious once you know.
    The Process compels me
    Refines and has held me

    The satisfaction

    Of Home