Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
On a footpath well worn by her grandmothers
She walks on
Memories of lovers are silenced like fallen heroes
Laid to rest beneath her glass slippers
Her gown trailing behind filthy and worn
Her bejeweled hair falling limp
Under tissue thin voile and frayed silks
Of ordinary marrow, wearied from her endeavors
And as her adornment falls away the
Delicate armour beneath lays witness to a birthright
She had forgotten
With no steed in sight nor banners winnowing
And with no trumpets to herald her arrival
She walks on
A princess on a mission to save herself
Small and vulnerable she stumbles along her path
Kicking up dust, harvesting sustenance
Her weathered face turns upward in gratitude
The sunlight a balm on her heart
Mending it once more
She seeks shade, solace
From her knowing
And allows herself a moment of nothingness
Her youth returns to her and with arms wide open
She embraces a new path
- Nicole Evangeline Grace
Thursday, March 12, 2009
- An increased ability and need to learn to work with emotions, psychisms and all aspects of spirituality with greater control.
- There must be involvement with creativity.
- A willingness to experience extremes, there will be tests of faith.
- And, a willingness to dig deep, to seek out the true emotional aspects of yourself , and by doing so to rediscover the lost child and awaken to a higher sense of purity, creativity, passion and healing.