Category: Poem
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Be You
Be You You are the light and not so well understood. You are maligned and mocked Just because of your courage To dance and sing your story. Stand in your truth. Our Mother, Gaia, supports you. Feel her beneath your feet And in your heart. Fear traps empathy And compassion…
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Pain, The Poet
I’ve been releasing a lot of old pain lately, so suddenly today I wondered what I would write about! Poetry is so healing. Is pain the poet? Out of Darkness, Light emerges.
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Entwined Spirit: Me, Myself, and I
Entwined Spirit: Me, Myself, and I Let me introduce myself This poem is about me Inspired by my sister’s art She created from a photo of me. She calls it “Entwined Spirit” I am an entwined spirit A composite of hues Swirled to create a kaleidoscope of soul…
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Duality
Duality Caterpillar Seeking the boundary To cross over to new self Grief ensues in changes In between two selves As one face is shorn For the other and Old ways expire but Death is an illusion as One self is torn away and Transfigured into a new mystery Incarnation…
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Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver
This is an older poem explaining the origin of the name of my blog. I found this name with one of those fun apps that came across my Facebook page. Though the method to discover this name was mundane, the name speaks volumes. Source is all. I decided to keep the…
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This, a River
This, a River This, a river, I am not lines but curves Winding around sand bars Creating islands Revealed in low tide My current pulses life Tadpoles, carp, algae I smile in light Shimmering reflections I draw in birds to feed I am poetry for travelers On barges I hold…
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Uphill on Walnuts with a Weak Leg
Walking the Bagua circle, I move like a snake Slithering on patchy grass Or a path etched by other warriors On dry soil, as they are Space holders and guardians Of the world in this vortex, This circle of yin and yang. But uphill On walnuts With a weak leg, …
Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver 