Mystic Expressions

Poetry & Prose

Saturday, March 13, 2004

I pierce Mother Earth's flesh as my sword draws deep within her, allowing my body to go limp and fall into the breath of her skin. Lying there and staring upward into the morning sky, I breathe life's essence back into me. For the war is over and the battle has been won. I bleed the negative energies out of my soul and fill it once again with Gods loving light energies.
Once revived an cleansed I rise slowly to my knees and lift my arms to the falling sun leaving my world with out color, I scribble these notes in my mind...

Once Upon A Storm

The storm has now passed,
Yet the blood lingers clinging to Mother Earth awaiting for her absorption.
The sun falls hidden from the naked eye, for with me it lies deep inside.
A beacon of light calling out to the mental mind,
To awaken the body in some enlighten trance.
For my Higher self awaits silently for me to embrace,
So it is I to bring out the sun and dance.
Calling me into futures horizon as present day falls past.
Touching rainbows along the distance sky that I once failed see.
All the beauty, lying here inside of me.

Deanne
8-16-2003