Tag: selflove
The Circle of Fifths – March 17, 2018
“The love cube” Art by Phoenix Colours @phoenixd22 • Phoenix Colours
I love her work, and love the way her colors depict heart, mind, and soul in balance. Feminine and masculine energies in unity becoming one. *
“The love cube” is a beautiful digital musical art combination by @phoenixd22
And I’m honored to collaborate with her once again with a poem I created that goes with my love for music, art, and MATH😍💕💕💕
It’s about seeing art, music, and math as a whole – like a rainbow – a circle- it is all one and the same 🌈🙏🏻💕 in honor of Albert Einstein’s Birthday (3.14) I wrote these words to go with @phoenixd22 beautiful art- thank you Yassi 😘💕💕💕
“The Circle of Fifths”
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The universe is an infinite mathematical equation always trying to balance itself out.
A soft flow.
A dance to a geometric symphony.
An elegant spiraling of romantic movements where math and art become one.
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There’s a scintillating energetic transference.
A rhythmic expansion and contraction.
A whimsical conquering between feminine and male divinity.
A twist of love bonding two hemispheres that were once seas apart.
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A cube-bounded sphere twirling.
Creating waves of exuberance and joy in a coming together.
A union.
A deep desire to give and re-give in an infinite circuit of love.
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A toroidal field.
Of energy flowing, backwards and forwards.
A tango of love.
Emanating in emerald green colored musical notes.
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A pentagram formed of thirteen spheres rotating inside a cube of love.
Vibrations exuding from the motion of stimulating rainbow light.
A deep remembrance of two becoming one.
And back into the heart.
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~gg🌻🌈💞
#poetryoftheheart #lovecube #videoart #spiritualartist #inspireme #alberteinstein
Music: Lucid Feel
Unbreakable – 1.30.18
There are moments we feel like we are breaking.
Where does time start and where does it end ?
Are these patterns so circular in motion that they almost feel impossible to break through ?
A struggle.
A desperate internal battle to be freed from our own lies.
Lies we learned.
Lies we tell ourselves.
A perception of a made up happiness instilled upon us.
A constant seeking outside ourselves.
A yearning.
A desire to break through illusions we created for ourselves.
To find honesty.
To find everything we missed inside ourselves.
To remember.
To find love.
~gg
A Melodic Swirl of Love ~11.13.2017
We are sunflowers.
A Melodic swirl of Love,
swaying softly together.
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Drenched under the rays of golden,
In an Infinite circuit holding hands,
twirling in a majestic dance,
And mesmerized under
the spell of the sun.
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Together.
We never falter,
Our hearts glowing
to the beat of the sun,
the Tunes quenching our thirst,
As the earth pirouettes around the sun,
and we reach out into the sky,
Longing for more.
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Our faces beaming,
and our hearts gleaming,
We float into the heavens,
Drunken by the light,
Spilling our dreams over,
As we shower the earth,
with our love.
~gg🌻🌈💕
The Journey Back Home ~ 9.30.2017
Sound 🔊 On!!! 🔊
Did you know that a rainbow is actually a perfect circle representative of unity and wholeness?
Art and music, when combined forms a perfect unified circle infused with sound and light, also representative of wholeness.
Art and music. It speaks to us. It moves us. It unites us. ✨✨✨
We share a creation involving an artist, a musician, and my writing below to bring you some PLUR (peace love unity respect ) vibes.
From an older post of mine:
Language of Colors 🌈💫🌈
The sun spilled out from the sky,
Extending his long arms,
as glorious beams of light,
Reaching out to me,
All of his fingers,
Were diluted with all these beautiful bright colors,
A colorful spectrum of light,
Shining brightly,
All within his hands,
And as these colors sweetly touched my face,
They spoke to me and whispered,
This is how,
You too,
Can paint the world,
With your light.
~gg🌻🌈💕
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Go follow these amazing artists: Thank you!!
Visuals /Art: @forgingmind
for this beautiful “Language of Colours” piece and for uniting sound, light, words to create perfect harmony
Healing Sounds
to @Sonoluminescence_for his beautiful music full of magical healing sounds ✨⚡️
Music: “Harmonea” (432Hz pythagoras tuned!) @
Download his music at the bandcamp app!!
Soleil – December 21, 2016
Soft but strong,
Purposeful but easy going,
Sweet but intense,
Pure but naughty,
Tender but tough,
Close but aloof,
Ascending but descending,
Like a wave stretching inwards to kiss the shoreline,
And falling back again,
The sun circles around the earth,
As it lovingly embraces it in its dance.
~gg
Inspired by the song “Alvrodul” by Sonoluminescence, 432hz healing and meditation music.
Check out the YouTube video here:
The Woven Word – 11.29.16
She sat in her white robe.
It was tied solely at the corner of her left shoulder.
She was wearing nothing underneath.
She plucked the strings,
Of a harp,
The angelic sounds,
so perfect,
It was more than math.
This math quickly turned into passionate love making.
The instrument stood solid between her legs,
While her hands gently touched
the monochord instrument
with such sweet caresses,
they produced such sweet vibrations,
they electrified her entire body to the core.
A feeling so profound,
Her soul moaned with pleasure.
And in that very instance,
She heard her soul sing.
A melody of words which she desperately anguished to write.
They were so full of passion; creation.
A tune reminding her that she had nothing to fear,
For the desires and pleasures that were awakening within her,
Were simply memories;
Memories that were here to set her free.
And so, resolved,
she stopped for a brief moment,
got up, and walked over to the wall.
And as if in Ancient Egypt,
and so that her words would never be forgotten,
She carved in black bold ink:
“TO JUDGE THYSELF IS A JUDGMENT IN ITSELF.”
And with that,
She sat down,
legs wide open,
placed the instrument confidently between her legs,
and allowed the music to become her.
~gg
Inspired by an Egyptian Poem called “The Harpeer’s Song for Inherkawy” from the National Geographic News:
The Harper’s Song for Inherkhawy (Excerpt)
So seize the day! hold holiday!
Be unwearied, unceasing, alive
you and your own true love;
Let not the heart be troubled during your
sojourn on Earth,
but seize the day as it passes!
A Quiet Space In A Moment ~ 11.14.2016
She desparately wondered,
And sincerely admitted to
Her fear,
Her fear of valuing their relationship too much.
Her fear that he did not cherish her the same way in which she cherished him.
She wondered if the connection she felt so real was all but in her mind.
That the love she had for him,
Was not truly being reciprocated back in equal parts,
The not knowing.
The uncertainty.
She anguished over it.
It tortured her.
And then is when I looked deeply into her eyes and implored her,
“Let me ask you this,”
If you could hear the beats of his heart,
And see who it dances for,
Would that change the way you feel about him?
And in that quiet space of that moment,
She was changed.
~gg
Eyes that Lie | 10.26.16
She could not see.
With her eyes.
They were useless as compared to most.
She could not see people’s intentions.
She befriended and loved without agendas.
So she could not see them coming.
And after some pain and disappointments.
She felt her eyes were flawed.
And no matter how hard she tried, she could not see other people’s intentions.
A weakness of hers, she thought.
And so she suffered, wishing she could see and analyze people the same way others could.
So she tried and tried.
And failed and failed.
Until she was tired
of trying so hard.
So she sat;
and became still:
Thinking and then
She remembered that for every weakness there is also strength.
That being different sets the extraordinary apart.
So she searched deep within herself,
And when she reached deep inside,
What she pulled out
was a sweet treasure;
She had not known that what she had mistaken as a weakness
Was actually her biggest strength.
A gift of foresight.
Eyes that could reach out beyond this world.
It is only when she stopped trying to see like everyone else, that she was able to
Embrace the beautiful chaos inside her;
And harness her power.
~gg
The Hidden Path~ August 30, 2016
Why are we born with a feeling of emptiness ?
Even as children we feel this desperate longing to find happiness outside ourselves.
We walk through an abyss of nothingness,
Trying to get it.
An incredible longing to find true love.
Is it childhood conditioning?
Or is it more than that?
A feeling that drives us, that makes us feel as if though we are searching,
For someone. For something.
So we seek and crawl.
And we love, and lose.
And we learn.
And we keep searching, almost desperately as if thirsting for air.
So we love again, and lose again.
And then finally, through this loss, we learn there’s freedom in letting go,
Unlocking a key to a new self discovery,
A self realization that what we had been aching for was always sitting inside ourselves.
That what we had always been searching for was our very own soul.
And had we not felt that unquenchable emptiness, we would have never been driven,
To find it.
To awaken.
~gg
I Am Rainbow Gabby 