Sunday, October 23, 2016

SHAMELESSLY

The blooms, they seek us out.
They yearn to fulfill a very specific mission, 
to be seen in their gleeful explosion of color and to 
gift OUR senses and souls with delight, with life.

I bow to their offering, 
to their erupting ecstasy, fragrant fervor, 
and their perfectly poised petals.

They remind me... to open, fully ...and shamelessly.


Saturday, October 22, 2016

GRACE

The moment when life's grace pulls you aside and gives you that little extra something.
A slight edge of clarity, and love towards yourself, and you take a step with more trust and courage to keep life fresh, to step out of habit, to confront what has been asleep, neglected, and avoided...
Then, in this awakening, comes a reverberation of life, and quite possibly a new rhythm, but definitely some sort of consequence...
Yet, when grace pulled you aside, she gave you something else, it was to help you face courageously whatever may be the change, the shift, or even the void that is created...
you know, the space made from something that was, and is no longer.
Suddenly and seemingly from nowhere (from grace?), you're ready to be with the fear you have about that empty space not being filled the way you once knew it to be filled.
You're ready to sit with yourself in this void and just tenderly hold yourself in loving embrace, even with emptiness.
But then grace comes to you once again, by way of little messengers illuminating that everything is there, is here, for YOU, already.
Then I breathe a sigh of relief, I breathe, there's nothing to DO. Nothing to heal or figure out. Just trust myself deeply and trust life implicitly to guide me. Ahhh.
There's actually no choices to make, no pushing or pulling. There's only the clear knowing that happens when you're there, when you're here, being with you and with life. I'm here in that space now. ðŸ’–

Friday, October 21, 2016

RANT

Anything but seen,
feels obscene,
like a vaccine
made from kerosene.

Empty invitation,
missing the foundation;
in my estimation,
not moving to this destination.

I flirt with yes,
but then feel stress.
I flirt with no,
feels more in the flow.

I step way back,
look at an almanac,
not for an angle of attack,
but for life’s feedback.

What’s alive in me,
often easy to agree,
cuz I’m so breezy and carefree,
but maybe today, I’m not your cup of tea.

I’m sad and scared,
but not unprepared.
Other times I dared,
no matter how I erred.

Let’s reflect,
not deflect;
otherwise neglect,
means we’re wrecked.

Not a weed of the wayside,
to simply be eyed,
let’s walk in stride,
and trust, what life provides.

The garden is rich,
a full range of pitch,
it can bewitch, and
help smooth the glitch.

Meet me 
on the bridge called 
connection,
one of mutual 
appreciation,
understanding and fierce 
compassion,
truly love's medicine 
injection.

I’m on this road,
detour means implode,
follow the sacred code,
it’s an exploratory abode.

This is quite a rant,
not the seed I wanted 
or intended to plant,
but today 
I'm out of sweet wine to decant,
just these words, 
that came out, 
in a rhyming chant.

Thursday, October 20, 2016

DIG DEEP

Death is on my mind,
I can't help but to unwind.

The old falls away,
I can't avoid it to play.

Life asks me to dig deep,
to question what I keep.

Life asks me to trust,
and so I will, I must.

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

LATE BLOOMERS

The garden,
it surprised me,
after recent fall rains.

A beautiful bouquet, 
delightful and delicious, 
they smell sacred.

Late bloomers...
they're robust!

Courageous and rebellious ones,
sticking around
for the last dance.

They whisper in my ear...
come close, it's a slow song.


GRIT

I want you, 
to taste and feel 
my grit.

Can you handle it?

Will you walk with me, 
or even just sit?

Grit, 
shit,
we all have 
quite a bit.

Are you ashamed?
Reluctance only prolongs
and inflames.

Meet me at the table,
meet me in the field,
together, if we’re able,
we’ll remove the shields.

Let’s be true,
let’s be real,
a messy stew, 
of what we feel.

Living life,
living love,
a little strife,
a peaceful dove.

But tell me, do we have a deal?

Friday, October 14, 2016

THE WATER IS WILD

I sit with my yearning, 
with my breath.

I'm devouring 
the life that 
pours into and 
gushes beyond 
me.

After decades of drought,
a cleansing and creative cascade
fills the arroyo of my soul. 

The water is wild. 

So, save your bits of dry tinder, 
for when you need fire, 
they will come in handy.

In the meantime,
be cleansed of spring pollen 
and late summer dust.

Then, 
come to the window and watch.

The little birds, they 
feast on autumn worms.

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

I have a superpower, it’s empathy.

I have an uncanny ability to feel other people’s emotions. Are you a sensitive person like me? If so, I invite you to read my story and how I turned my superpower of empathy, into a huge act of self-love.
I came into the world like this, sensitive to environments, people, noise; anything that comes in through the senses. As a child, I didn’t understand how to move through the world with this overload of input on my nervous system. I turned deeply inward and suffered severely with shyness. It didn’t seem like anyone else was experiencing what I was feeling, so I felt really anxious and quite alone.
As a teen, I learned to turn my vulnerability off as a coping mechanism. I became the stoic one, the strong one, and the rebellious one. I pushed out to block what was coming in. This was definitely a tool for surviving in the world. But this strong exterior blocked so much life force, that I experienced tremendous depression and a lack of creativity.
Then I discovered I could get love and attention from giving really strong empathy; and, I was good at it.
Even at age 15, I remember meeting a new friend at a dance class. Soon after, she divulged her very dark and “taboo” story about incest to me, and it was the first time she had ever spoken about it that freely and openly to anyone. So many people, even adults, felt the ease of my presence. So, I built my career around it.
As an acupuncturist, herbalist, and coach, I’ve helped countless people with a wide variety of ailments. But underneath the tactical and therapeutic modalities I’ve performed, it’s my deep seeing and feeling that was the real healing element for many of my patients. Sure, acupuncture and herbs relieve aches and pains, and adjust the body’s homeostatic balance. But having someone, even for a moment, be met deeply in their eyes and have their pain and experience felt and validated, even just for a few seconds, not only changes the body’s balance, but can connect deeply with the person’s heart and soul. That’s transformative on a much deeper level.
But do you see where my story is going? I’ve given a lot of empathy to others, but what about me?
The shit hit the fan when I went through a big tumultuous break up and needed an intense amount of focus on myself. I didn’t know how. That process led me to uncover something magical. I discovered the hidden key within this sensitivity that changed my whole life and my relationship to my superpower!
I gave empathy to myself.
How did I do this? It wasn’t easy! I had to forge new pathways in my brain. My tendency to pop out of my own experience and jump into other’s is a life long pattern. But new habits can be formed if you practice and focus.
Here’s a few of my favorite ways that helped me turn my superpower of empathy into a huge act of self-love.
First – I breathe. I put my hands on my heart and belly, and say to myself, “I am here. I am the one who is breathing and feeling.” I allow myself to surrender to the flow of my breath, as I stay grounded in my body. This is basic but powerful when the intention to feel yourself is really strong.
Second – I talk to my “little one”. She could be a version of myself at any young age, and I trust the image of my inner child that pops into my mind is exactly the part of me that needs my love. I imagine I’m sitting in a room, and she comes knocking at the door. I pretend she is the one feeling whatever I am presently feeling. Maybe she’s knocking and feeling ashamed, sad and alone, or angry and confused, or simply scared. I welcome her in and give her safety, love, understanding and nurturing. I hold her and talk to her. We hang out together. I am earning her trust.
These visualizations take just a few moments but have such potency. They help me recognize deeper layers of feelings, and to give myself profound motherly love. The love I’ve always wanted.
Lastly – I put something into practice when engaged intimately with others. I may simply remind myself when sitting with my beloved, or listening to patients at my clinic, “I am here experiencing this.” Those words seem to remind me of my separateness. We often hear about creating connection, but those of us who connect and lose our ground need to learn to be separate (while staying open). Whatever words remind you of your own presence, say those.
These are simple exercises but they have a superpower behind them! Please practice them with heart, infused with that deep longing to connect to yourself with love. Give yourself love, always and forever.

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

BEYOND

From bliss to boredom,
seemingly a fall from stardom,
but no!
I am here,
infinitely between them, 
and beyond.

Sunday, October 9, 2016

FALL ROSE

I picked a rather tight stem in the afternoon yesterday.
It was the only one left in the garden.
The other blooms had opened, gloriously, to the end of summer and autumn's heat.
Their petals will soon be drifting in the breeze with crispy leaves.

I could have easily missed this bud;
low as she was in the bush.
But I heard her sultry whisper, "pssst".
I think this fall rose wanted company.

Today, now...early, before even a glimpse of sunlight,
so much like a birthing woman, 
labor has started.

The unfurling is underway, 
soon, she'll be fully crowned, 
bringing into the world 
a sacred return, and completion 
of this season's garden.


Friday, October 7, 2016

MAJESTIC MORNING

Majestic morning,
tears my heart to shreds;
mystical morning,
opening me, to the day ahead.
Something inside me,
unchanging and still,
observes the transitions,
oh, but how my heart has been filled.
Peace, gratitude, and love.


Tuesday, October 4, 2016

REST IN WONDER

I feel an urgency!

…to slow way down,

so I can feel
my heart percussing
to my soul song.

I settle in to listen, and 

discover sweet yellow birds
singing my name
in the moon light,
as we circle the sun.

"How long have they been singing, without me hearing them?", I sadly wonder. 
I mourn the loss, but then, 

I’m swiftly carried 
by their uplifting chirps!

Such delighted OOH’s and AH’s,
as they fly over the
brilliant fall crimson trees.

I settle in to listen, 

discovering 
a deep quiet
that resides 
in the moment,

then a peace
washes over me,

as I rest in wonder.

Sunday, October 2, 2016

{rap} FEAR

Fear, quite severe,
scattered spirals, 
could even go viral.

I feel my heart race, 
the present moment's embrace.

It tries to capture my mind,
when all I want to do is unwind.

I get pulled into this whirling tornado, 
and emerge from a dark and scary volcano.

But I got this, 
I'm no fool,
it's like school, 
this whirling dervish, 
has a simple wish.

It’s LOVE ðŸ’–!