Unicorns are not naive

Unicorns and Rainbows: A Poem For the Discerning Innocence Within Us Arising

Unicorn

Some say

It’s not all unicorns and rainbows

But they don’t know what unicorns and rainbows means

When they’re more than just stickers

And Pollyana sparkles

On backpacks and knickers

It IS all unicorns and rainbows

I Refuse to stay naive

Or to swallow cynicism’s pill

There is a Source

Beyond the little me stand here

That is Love

And Womb

Empty Space

Bliss

Sophia Christ Light

Starbursts

Supernovas

Birth and Death

Yet Eternity

Blooms

In Her Heart of Soft Petals

That Open for Our Creatorhood

Awaiting our Return

To Surrender

To Turn

To the Love

Of All Life

There is Room

For All In Her Love

To me to unicorn is the act of shining in the storm

It is the light that makes silver and gold linings

It is the calling forth a power of love

To unicorn is to Align

Walk

Dance

Surrender to

The Ultimate Love

The Divine

To be a Vessel

Not a Vassal

State

Unto Onenself

In Union with the Oneself

Not the artificial global brain

Or technocracie’s

Techgnosis

Gone insane

In Oneness with The Divine Mother

There is no Other

And That Is Why

It’s Fun That We Are Also Each Unique

Free to Express

Our Voice

Our Choice

On All Matters Related to Our Bodies

Energy

Intelligence

Soulful Expression

Yet Harmony with the Divinity

Is What We Seek

To unicorn is to be in a State of Sovereignty

Of the Oversoul

Choosing to Land In This Moment

To Shine No Matter What

To Trust Your Truth

High Heart Guiding You

Your Gut

Fart Rainbows Out Your Butt

Surrendered to Source-Divine Mother Father

Of All Life

The light that as it refracts across water-lit skies

Becomes a rainbow of optimism

Not because it denies the storm

Not because it minimizes the dark

The distortions

The artificial seeding of weather uncomely

Or the artificial seeding of wombs

With CRSPR

Or the attempt to control womens fertility overtly or covertly

Or the even more insidious refusal of both sides of the aisle to address, fully, deeply, comprehensively

A woman

A child

A man

A non-binary person’s

Right

Not to be raped

And our right to. choose freely about our bodies

without

Manipulation

of the weather of our minds

Emotions

Values

Lassoed to achieve a false consent

Based on that which is bent

In a distortion of contortion

I want my consort to be Truth

Where I am Love

And Love

Where I am Truth

All other consortiums

Are just distortions

I’ve been called Pollyana

And Cynic

And I am neither

I am Earth

Star

Water

Ether

I watched

As starlit skies

Became fog

In the soft rain

I danced

Even though I’ve been through all kinds of pain

Even though I know this world

It’s truly insane

I know someday

Our world will know itself as One

Living

Organic

Being

Filled with Sovereign Divine Beings who Live Within Her Body

She, our Mother is not a Commodity

Nor are we

Yet we

Are not meant to be cancer cells either

Operating outside of the wholeness, the totality

Of which we freely

May choose to honor with our love

Our beingness

And so I dance

Not because I am naive

But because I am not