The love She has is cavernous
And amazing
It is filled with the starry night skies
And still room for oceans
For laughter
For travel
This love She has is sacred
And filled with awe
It is vintage
And sharp
Fresh
And always present
This love She has is so much
It's too much
For those that cannot bear
A strong woman
A woman who knows her worth
A woman who doesn't need the man
But wants him nonetheless
A woman who cannot be controlled
Or hoodwinked
But who will surrender all of her heart
At the throne of the man she deems worthy
But this one has not yet come
And he had better
This woman needs him not to
Give her a child
Home
Or things
Although she may allow him to
But she needs to love him
But he must know his own heart
And fearlessly seek the truth
As she does
And love her
In a way that turns his soul inside out
He must be a man
But sweet and tender with her
Make love to her madly and almost violently
But somehow with a gentleness
Because he loves every inch of her flesh like the goddess' temple
Sees her spirit in her eyes, smile
And hears it in her words
Never harms her
Weep from his soul if he does
With remorse for harming something so precious and ethereal
Their meeting must be alchemical
Seamless connection on all levels
Intellect, heart, body, and soul
He must love her for her sacred depth
And for her innocent wonderment
And pure unabashed celebration of the simplest delights in life
Maybe because he loves these things too
But has not the delicate words by which to capture it
She weaves them like lace
With a smile untroubled by it's eons of past lives
Radiant with timeless knowing and infinite love
He must dance inside his heart at
How she sings as she cooks
Sways as she walks
Dances in the rain
Must feel everything beautiful with her hands
And her wise eyes, like a girl,
Fullness of presence,
Lapping up life like a kitten with cream
Her Pure and complete joy in the experience of life
Must move him to his deepest core
And even if he is quiet
Must evoke the love as vast as the starry night skies within him
She like the sparrow will not allow
For anything less then this
Caliber of man to hold her
Anything less than this
Truest connection
To become more than just
A passing flicker
In the film of her life
Because she knows herself
And nothing can stop her from
Her glorious outcomes
Except allowing herself to once again forget her worth by lying in the wrong man's arms..
She will never do this
Because she now can feel the secret charge
Within each being
The pulls, the repulsions, between them,
And she knows just what level of contact is called for by this
And only the one that pulls her in like gravity holds us to the earth,
The one that cannot resist her,
Cannot forget her,
Cannot let her pass by,
Will not forfeit his opportunity to win her heart
Because he knows she is more than everything he ever wanted
And there is no one else
Once he meets her,
Again,
He knows his life will never be the same after her
He, who knows his heart and doesn't fear hers
He, who is infinitely strong
And can speak her language
Brave enough to remove his armor
And love her as she loves him
He, so awe-inspiring inside and out
He may call her his own
He alone is her equal
And may have her fullest light and love for himself
Mind, body, heart and soul
Information & the writings of Laura Harrison: founder of the Natural Yoga Method, spiritual guide, poet, author and embodiment of joie de vivre ;) ...dedicated to those who have the bravery to pursue a life of personal authenticity, overcome their insecurities and wounds, take full responsibility for their own happiness, and see the beauty in the art of living.
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Sunday, November 3, 2013
Thursday, October 31, 2013
The Sparrow's Song
We all want to be loved
Hey, we all want to know
That we make someone's heart
Melt
Soul Dance
And in my years
I have seen
Many connections
Soul mates
Appear
Rise
Fall
And fade away
Disappear
I have no fear
There only is a certain window
I evolve so fast
We are only on the same page
A brief moment
It cannot last
If the other can't
keep up
With me
This is my reality.
This is how it goes
Nobody knows
How
Or when
Another
Comes it goes
As soon as one fades
Though
Another
Seems to surface...
There is always one
Deeper than the rest
And several
Several
Trying their best
To reach me
Standing my ground,
staying me,
not stopping
to appease
No matter how much
I want
This one to last...
But,
Give me a few moments
Few breaths
To savor this
And breathe this love
Into my chest
I cannot rest
If it's a lie
I cannot nest
In a disguise..
I can not
slow down
I will keep flying
Until I've found
one who isn't lying
Though mildly trying
With best intentions
Just not my match
Purpose pauses
It's not coincidence
My eyes did catch
Upon your eyes
&
Within your soul
And recognizing you
Brought me closer to my goal
All you soul mates
That cannot match me
You are lanterns
Guiding me in the night sky
Flying into the breeze
Crisp and refreshing,
Almost biting
But not cruel
This wind stirs me to my depths
It's taking me
Somewhere true
Home is where my heart is
And love is who I am
And I still believe
There is a love for me
One man
I salute the lanterns
Guiding my flight
Keeping me warm
Momentary delight
But I cannot stop
To stay with you
You would fly with me
If that were true
I love you
I bless you
Thank you,
Dear Soul
This sparrow
Must keep flying
Into the unknown.
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