Poetry Blogs (intuition)
poemagraphic on I never lied in the rose garden. (Cummings and goings) (5 hours ago)
Woke up half way through the dream
Thoughts partly playing a song
I wonder what had gone wrong...
Omen or intuition did make its way
Is she suffering so deep?
Wish she could open her heart!
But alas! I'm not the one she can confide in.
In such a different exasperation
I wanted to access her and ask...
But how will she see my reaching out to her,
That shouldn't be...
Saturday 25th April 2020 4:06 pm
This Equinox Season is the perfect time to tap into our intuition & assess where we're going next... The High Priestess is the personification of intuition
She sits quietly and waits
Contemplates her future
In this life and beyond
For a thin veil hangs behind
Separating her worlds
Today she sits on this side
Not because it is better
But to never experience both...
Saturday 21st September 2019 11:09 am
Mind spinning faster than a cyclone.
Do this, do that ad infinitum.
Worry about things beyond my control
until the scowl line blinds my third eye.
Waste life surfing the net,
following every link that promises to take me higher,
faster, farther than the languid loop of my existence.
Why does it never seem enough?
I long to escape the stoic-ease,
walk hand-in-hand among redwood t...
Tuesday 6th August 2019 7:26 am