this
this life
this life
is eating me alive
and I'm giving myself ...
I'm already yours
enter me
come
you're already within
me
...
me
is deconstructing
itself ~
herself
bits and pieces
bits
and
pieces
still
all interwoven
one
with it all
every bit
and piece
part
of the
one web
one
time
less
space
less
bits and pieces
a new
configuration
of God
come
have it all
I'm yours
already
"we are within each other
all along"
- like Rumi said
and of course
he was
right
my heart knows
has always known
my soul rejoicing
in a feast
of home coming
and being welcomed
in these caves ...
These caves!
Ah ... they showed up again
unsurprisingly
in this
surprising moment
I am ...
... these caves
are
... within me ...
where old souls
gather
tired and fullfilled ...
from their journey
rich
with jewels of
embodied wisdom
even the scars ...
radiating love
... and every fibre of the
worn off clothes and
the moon kissed skin ...
the skin ...
soft from journeying through
mist and clouds
flying through the air
(do you remember ... we met there?)
the skin ...
marked by
and touched by
the dance between
inside
outside
and
under the skin ...
the scents ... the colors ... the quiet ones
sunken deeply into and under the skin
sharing their stories from within
(shhh listen quietly)
the feet ...
the feet ...
enriched
with stories from
the earth
from her skin
from within her belly ...
from her heart beat
... under
... under
within ....
the earth ...
... the resonance of the sound
of her beating heart ...
pulsating with your
one human
heart
(I can't even touch on the
vastness of experiences that
you went through ... beautiful embodied
wandering Soul)
my old friend ...
don't be surprised to feel welcomed
here
... these caves always knew you would
arrive
...
once
... no matter how long it would take
you ... to experience, what you needed to
experience
and touch
and to be touched by ...
and ...
to find this way
back home
the closer this home was coming
the more you were
at home within
every step
meeting
a crackling eucalypt leaf
sand, clay, the cold
and fresh
morning dew ...
being in this living conversation
... these feet
... these feet ... of yours ...
your bodily connection to your path
walking this earth
the closer you came
the more
every step
every smell
every infinite opening
of every moment
had already become
home
and still ...
there is this place
where we gather
here
by the fire
within the caves
under the stars
come ... old soul
pilgrim
wanderer
my old friend ...
come ...
you are welcome
you are not alone
rest by the fire
where we gather
let's tell stories
let's celebrate
let's be quiet
let's dance
let's laugh
shed tears
eyes open
eyes closed
resting our hearts
in soft embraces
recognizing each other
by the frequency
of our lived lives
embodied Souls.
let's dance each
other
even deeper
home.
You belong.
Here.
You are welcome.
Here.
Remember
THIS place
and the place ...
where we gather.
