A Poem About Incarnation

Like the leaf

I let go so

New things can grow

Like the leaf, I hold on

Until it is time to let go

Then I let the wind blow

Because I am not the leaf

When it takes its leave

Returning to the earth

Awaiting its new birth

I am the tree

And I am the tree until

It is no longer me

Returning to the earth

My soul becomes free

Even my soul is a hologram of God

God in all

Beyond the all that is Created

God infusing every milkweed pod

Seeds attached to shining softness

Awaiting the water to carry them deep into the earth

After their aloftness

The depths

Is the end

The beginning

Yet here we are in the middle

Just like dogs

We have to piddle

And so much of life still feels like a riddle

Who am I?

I am everything and nothing

I am something and its end

I am before and after

But in the mean time there is much to tend

To gently honor

Sacredly mend

Places to stand

And places to bend

So that we can withstand

Innerstand

Flexibility

Agility

Integrity

Love for the air

Water

Land

Radiance of Sun

Don’t cover it

To try to recover

What can only be healed at the

Root

Stop every military boot

That comes on the order of those who deceive without reprieve

It is time to relieve those of duty

Who drive us to war

To atrocities

That only make our home nations poor

While childrens limbs fill with shrapnel

And the innocent are plundered to their core

Let my tears bless the earth

With compassion droplets

For her rebirth

Witnessing power

And texture

Within Love’s Matrix

The Womb

The Divine Mother Creatrix

I am her Daughter

And All I have been Through is Fodder

Yet Allowing It All to Return to Source

Her Love

Holds and Dissolves

Each Leaf Now Ready Unbecom

So That

I May Be Born Anew

So That We

May be Born Anew

May Our Earth

Our Whole Star Family

Be Loved And Blessed Forever

May All Be Safe

Happy Peaceful and

Free

Forever

May all Beings Thrive

May Joy Get a Chance to Be Alive

In You

In Me

In Peaceful Sovereign Divine Humanity

Surrendered to Grace

Opening to a New Space

Owning that We are Worthy

Simply Because We Are

Children Of The Source of Love

I call Forth Heaven On Earth

Let It Begin With Each of Us Prayed

In The Right Direction

At the Right Time

The Prayer

And Its Answer

To be The Dance

And The Dancer

Would You Like to Dance?

Hello Lovelies,

I know this time of year is busy and intense. And our world is not exactly the most relaxing place. So I’ll be taking a break from the deep dives to offer something simple and hopefully helpful to your journey!

Each day I’ll share picture and a short poem or a brief nugget or story that I hope supports, nurtures and uplifts you!

Blessings Always!

With, Love,

Alicia