to be of the earth
a poem for mystical healers
wind sweeps through the essence
of all beginnings.
layers are deemed essential
in the uncovering of what lives
in the depths of the heart and soul.
not all will be revealed
for the human eyes to see,
yet the spirits of the lands
will witness you in your entirety.
rest upon the great mother
and hear her songs gently flowing
into the ways in which you hear.
when listening with the senses,
five plus and more,
so many notes will be enjoyed -
you feel it in your full body
and the body of the universe.
undetected no longer,
the underpinnings of this mystical home that is you,
become enlivened with the knowings
of what can be felt in each moment.
passing from one to the next,
always changing,
always shifting,
always becoming.
the earth calls to you
as the stars align
in the vast cosmic creation of all that was,
all that is,
all that will be.
returning to the essence of all matter,
you reach farther inside
and become free.
and so it shall be.
this poem was written for a beautiful soul who lives her life in service to guide the healing of hearts, minds and souls as she lives gently on this earth. the message inside of these words was too strong not to share with more ears & eyes. please consider subscribing (its free!) to me as a writer here if you’d like to continue reading more of my soulful strings of words.
About the Creator
morgan leigh callison
off grid creatrix & moon witch.
i live to create compilations of words & pieces of visionary art. an avid driftwood collector & moon gazer, i am always either looking up, down or towards a bright horizon.
www.morganleighcallison.com
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