Starred - part 12

Death Is A Girl


I walk beyond ideas of wrong and right,
and I meet myself in that quiet field.
When my soul lies down in that grass,
the world grows too full for speech.

I keep my eyes on the road.
I keep my passion alive.
I ask my heart what I hold—
pain, sorrow—
and I let the Light enter through the place that aches.

There is a candle in my heart, ready to rise.
There is a space in my soul, ready to open.
I feel it.
I honor it.

I let myself be drawn by what I love.
I unfold my own myth.
I release worry and remember who created thought.
I step out of the prison,
walk through the open door.

When the world pushes me to my knees,
I rise in the perfect position for prayer.
I wrap myself in gratitude—
it feeds every corner of my life.

I sing as the birds sing,
unafraid of who listens.
I respond to the calls that lift my spirit.
My wound lets the Light enter.
I wash myself clean, melt the old self away.
From the heart, I touch the sky.

I speak to you in a hundred silent ways.
I see beauty with the vision that knows.
I balance holding on and letting go.
Anything I lose returns in a new form.
Through love, thorns become roses.

I rise.
I soften.
I expand.
I open.
I return to myself—
traveling light through every breath of the day.



Field of Light

Prince boy treatment

Burial - Lambeth

Applause

Throwing a Ball

The Great Pretenders

Honey, I’m Home

Mirror Mountain

Bad Things (That Make You Feel Good)

La Maison Tellier

Killing In the Name

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