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ENTANGLEMENT My body breathes sensation Cell memories in my blood and bones Tiny particles of dust floating Worlds within worlds, reborn creation, knows me well I Am Entangled in It Here I Am A container that receives Looking up I ask, will you receive me? It replies 'you are me and I am you and we are all together' Love messages come Angels, Seers, Ancestor, Sign posts, Number plates, Ring tones, Moves me out of the way So that One Day I may see the future, the past, the present, A much larger picture through Their eyes Entanglement Is Love I am having my fill of it Holy water, Golden joy juice Flowing and Shooting down my spine Spear of light Anchoring and Awakening me To stand center Obedient Mother Earth Grandmother, Sun Sisters, Brothers, Friends, Wash your eyes with these waters These new civilizations spread like honeycomb around us all races across gender, borders, Generations, color Our First Ancestor The African woman bending down to tender the plant A seed at our feet in time We are giants made of brown earth, red sun green life, blue sky, We are building new cities at the crossroads New Life Force meetings, Healings, Teachings, Transformations, Transmissions, Confirming what our ancestors already knew, We are arriving at the beginning as if we knew the place for the first time, Energy flows through her smile She throws her spirit fishing net over the ocean Across the universe, mythical goddess Athena, Sophia, She is riding the Dawn Horse The Rising Waters of Life Entangled braid of DNA, web of Feeling map of Territory colored Numbers, family Patterns fastened to our Belief Systems wired to our Suffering Relationships most of us are slaves to ourselves anyway paying down with our lives all tangled up in prayer, illusion, securities, confusion sold in main street markets dying for our country running from our country working for our country fighting for our country finding ourselves doubting who we really are ashamed of our Past, At the root of it Are We willing to just Allow? Not to run away from it Not to cower from it Are We willing to stand in it? Feel the BURN Entangled in a Radiant, beautiful being full of Divine Light unafraid of its violence unafraid of its fear unafraid of it's cruelty unafraid of death We think we see it, but do we really get it? I keep looking for mother She is hiding again She needs to find soft places to fall quiet places of peace away from mad men Healer, Teacher, Mystic, Preacher, Scientist, Biologist, Poet, Artist, Astronomer, Leader, Can hologram chambers really erase time? Vortex crystals radiate messages in light and really talk to us? Is reality really inside out? Why do we need machines? Man-made electric airwaves, strings and strings reflecting, colliding, pouring through our skins, our brainwaves, chaotic energy fields clashing, Do we trust our scientists like we trust our politicians? Derailed by our own sickness? The sickness of beehive radio activity? Not the kind that sings the kind that drives you crazy, Do we really know more than the ancients? Do we know how to move stone with sound? How to capture temples of water, illuminating pools, regenerate star power? Beam All Knowing Source, Codes, Into our Systems, Divine laws passed into the Cells of our Children? Transmissions of the ‘real’ kind? How did we separate from our Sacred Selves this way? Loosing our connection with this earth? Man from woman, Woman from Source? We used to be so Interwoven, Entwined, Entangled in each other Now we stand apart All sides separated Looking through fears, through a mask, We are our own jail keepers, our own betrayers Slaves to the master we call free enterprise, Freedom, What have we got when the fear doesn’t stop and we can't sleep? Still, She remains in darkness repenting through centuries of weeping and wailing, Still, She lovingly cries out, please let me touch the longing please say that you love me, please say that you know me, One more time, She was more afraid of her beauty More afraid of her power to love, That it may be greater than her heart Greater than the hearts of those she cherishes most... could bear, She looks through the looking glass Seeing kaleidoscopes of colored wheels in motion Knowing this image contains everything All That Is ... but is also the place where she disappears, '...singing... 'colored sound, spinning 'round hitting the sweet spot, in dangerous times science, visions, dreams and god collide in the machine black holes drop, new worlds pop and we see the bridge to the other side' Mother! ! ! She is standing right here! Her smile reawakened the whole earth All the little children found play passionate and decided to stay in the Garden! A GREAT HAPPENING! ! ! amandablueleighpoems2010 *amandablueleigh.com |
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