Last night I Drummed for a while, then let my body move in ways that felt very Grounding and Balancing. And I sang in some weird language that comes to me sometimes, and remembered how my daughter spoke that same language clearly to me on the day she was born, for a long time....Then I thought, UH OH, I'm letting myself Go....passing once again beyond the bounds of "Normal".. OH that curse of "Normal" that has chained so many souls for so long...when we are each a unique song that MUST be sung. And it occurred to me how it's judgments that are made against us through time, that squelch our Spirits, our Light. And I realized how we learn to strive for this and that..... but really all we should strive for is to be True to our own souls.. Dance our unique dance, sing our unique song, and paint our own unique Dream... Then I wrote the poem above....
I really liked your poem Jeff. I hope all is well with you. :)
ReplyDeletethats rad. it does suck when you suddenly realise you are being really really wierd. like babbling in a mysterious language wierd. it takes a lot of courage to let that self-censor go!
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Thanks, sorry I haven't responded sooner....I wasn't notified about comments, haven't figured this out yet.
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