Sky luminescent
There is moss under my feet
In the corridors of my soul
I can let go
Because I am whole
I am the rose
And the thorns
I am the bull with the horns
And the softest foam on the sea
Caressing the ever dissolving waves cresting
Beyond you and me
I am the light and the space that holds it
I am the crust and the cheese
The sauce
And the one eating it
If you please
The softest petals
The strongest metals
I am so delicate
So vulnerable
That I can be broken into a thousand pieces
And I remain
Beyond the fragrance and form
Light splashing
Stars being born
Trusting Divine Perfection
The Unknown
Letting control management go
Fixing that never fixes
Because it fails to see the underlying fabric unbroken
Of light
Unbroken
New
Me
New You
Eternally
To be Born
Beyond what I’ve borne
Unraveling
Uncomfortable as hell
But what the hell
Birth pangs of heaven
Between the pushes
The contractions
The abstractions are giving way
To the crown
Crowning Jewel
Of Mystery
The Love
The Light
That can only be found when Love
No longer needs to fix
But rests
Unbetwixed
In the True
Whole
Divine
Unconditionally Loving
Hue
Emanating from
No-Thing
Unclinging
To the need to Change
Allows that which honors
Underlying Perfection
Without demanding perfection
Allows objections to fade
Into a holy cascade
Of loving
Miracles
In this illusory parade
Find your mirth
And honor the process of this
Messy contracting that is opening the canal
Of light
So you
Can be the Birth
The Birther
And that which
Born anew
Begins to unfurl her wings of plenty
And shine forth
With the innocence
Of the many
Who will also come to light, to life
Because you chose to love yourself within
And beyond this
Strife
Midwife
Guiding Light
Hold me til
I can allow this much
Birthing pain
Without a fight
I open to this Holy Light
Turning me
Beyond the churning in me
Til I come ‘round
In my own lap
Babe
Delight Heartwomb
Of my soul
Welcoming
Home
This New Shining One
We Are All Here
To Become
As One Family of Pure Source
Pure Love
Gentle, Gentle with Thyself
Like a peaceful Dove
Shrewed to eschew the fixing that I once did shove
To welcome the Grace
That is Flowing To Me
From the Within
That Intersects The Above
In Which I Now Dissolve
And Swim
Until there is Nothing
But God’s Whim
As me
As all
Loving all I AM
And all I will ever be
In You
In all that was, is and may be
Om Mani Padme Hum
Copyright Alicia Kwon 2025
This poem came from a new place inside of me. I hope you enjoy it and it brings to something new inside you, too!!
With All My Love And Wishes for All the Goodness That Wants to Be Born,
Alicia Kwon
