Tag: shadowwork

A Symphony of Love ~11.26.2017

There’s an incandescent light flickering

in each and every one of us,

Humming in audible

and inaudible tones,

Forever longing

to be unleashed.

Speaking with music and

singing in colors

our words weave a

pattern  of love

beyond the infinite sounds.

A perfect lullaby of sixes,

hexagonal symbols melt from the sky,

as frozen time,

Glistening in all of its magnificent translucent colors,

Each one of them having been

Delicately formed from a lover’s breathe.

They light a hidden secret pathway of truth,

A precise tune of floating musical notes,

Blending into one another in complete resonance,

Creating a myriad of vibrating energies

In an Interconnected Musical harmony,

Oscillating to the beat of the heart.

Love the beginning,

Love the end,

All is held inside a

Universal Musical Chamber,

Forever orchestrating,

A Symphony of Love.

~gg

Music by: Jonas Malvik – “Sonolumin”

to @Sonolumin_for cosmic vibrations ✨⚡️

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t by: David Wyatt – "Forgingmind"

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Blind Folded – 9.22.16

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Photographer Unknown
She felt relieved.

His tight grip finally letting go of her arm, having had her pinned down on the floor for weeks now.

She had been unable to move.

Forced to stay still.

In a frozen state,

Made to observe,

The things she’d done.

The sadness she’d caused.

The lies she had told herself.

And it was not until she took responsibility for it,

That he finally released her.

Tears spilled down her eyes as she recognized herself in the mirrors that he had placed before her,

He whispered “don’t be so hard on yourself, you were blindfolded; you didn’t know better.”

And with a small wave of his hand, and as to give her a short break,

Mercury Retrograde smiled and walked away.

~gg

 

 

Deep into the Darkness- 9.7.16

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Picture taken by me, 9/7/16 “You are not forever in the dark. Look up. There’s the Light”

 

I often wonder if nature is a poet.

Painting a picture,

As it portrays a story,

Ever so symbolically,

Of lessons to learn,

Of things to come.

 

The character in this story,

Has limited view of what lies ahead.

A long dark road being enveloped in total darkness,

A lightning storm of conflict building up further ahead.

 

The character is faced with a choice,

Either turn back and run away,

Or find some bravery within him,

And face the chaos that has been waiting up ahead.

 

And as the character approaches this tunnel of darkness,

With unclear and unsettling eyes,

The poet whispers, “go bravely on, this is the way,”

And with a stroke of his brush, paints a magical rainbow high in the skies,

Above the darkest of clouds, to lead the way.

 

Thus depicting one of nature’s favorite folklore tales;

That speak of facing obstacles to find greater opportunities,

That tell us we must go deep into to the darkness, in order to find the light within ourselves.

~gg