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Naked Truth

Roots beneath dark soil sprout and rise to meet the sun; yearnings come to light. What was meant to be finds voice and form to exist and claim its birthright.

Roots beneath dark soil
sprout and rise to meet the sun;
yearnings come to light.
What was meant to be
finds voice and form to exist
and claim its birthright.

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Lila

The seat of desire is the womb of creation, bringing heart to life. It’s through nature’s play, we express our inner most, giving form to voice. Carefree and playful by right, the true self rises to birth the soul’s art

The seat of desire
is the womb of creation,
bringing heart to life.
It’s through nature’s play,
we express our inner most,
giving form to voice.
Carefree and playful
by right, the true self rises
to birth the soul’s art

Transfiguration

From a mere bottle

to the fine art of sea glass

drift the waves of time.

  • Image Credit: Wiki

The Process

Van Gogh painting

Springing and ringing from the belly

this chaos, turning and churning

Emerging and curving from the void

rising and falling, coming forth and stalling

transfixed in awe, we wait it out

twisting and turning, smoldering and burning

chiseled, tap by tap

formed, ridge by gap

written, word by word,

taking shape until it is heard

painted, stroke by stroke,

almost evolved from smoke

and so it is pieced to completion,

this beast of the belly,

this work of art

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